The Perfect Band

George had music in his soul Pianos did his bidding Worthy of the Royal Albert Hall And no no, I'm not kidding J and Spike could groove the beat Steady and on point No, no one would stay in their seat When these two rock the joint When these two rock the joint They were the perfect band Well-fitted parts that made it whole Their music, like the promised land Could soothe a crying soul Could soothe a crying soul Kayla felt not young nor old Lived her life to the fullest Travelled all around the world Her friends nicknamed her "coolest" She wrote lyrics from the heart Overflowing notebook pages Like a timeless abstract piece of art Touching people of all ages Touching people of all ages They were the perfect band Well-fitted parts that made it whole Their music, like the promised land Could soothe a crying soul Could soothe a crying soul In a world that just wants "more" Better, "more of the same" Muffled echoes of encore Reverberate in Halls of Fame Where the music never changes They were the perfect band Well-fitted parts that made it whole Their music, like the promised land Could soothe a crying soul They were the perfect band Well-fitted parts that made it whole Their music, like the promised land Could soothe a crying soul Could soothe a crying soul They could've been the perfect band Had they ever met