Text: Laurel Music. Perfect Fit.

When I think of what matters who is important and what's gone wrong
I know you you'd be there in the water if troubles were drowning and I'll go down
On some days the planets are perfect predistined to render a perfect fit
When I think of what's carried in mind and in pocket in heart and soul
I see you you're alone or in the corner in grieving and mourning and I'll be there
On some days the planets are perfect predistined to render a perfect fit