PERFECT DISTRACTION

I could count up several days t That we've been stuck in several ways Making flames under the rain and ignoring whatever they're asking You're the type to eat and pray, dance in clubs on Saturdays Your private life you separate, simply afraid of public reaction You show up a public face, subtlety like warm embrace But we were standing in the rain, cause it was a public distraction I might not always be the same, but I will always call your name When I might need to get away, you can be my public distraction If life is film Can we still Act like us Play Center stage with parlays Bet you they're not like us I know you lie, but I'm twice More Cunning You have your muse, but you lose At board games We were stuck in several ways, dance in clubs on Saturdays Private life you separate You can be my You can be my perfect