Perfect Sense

She was born in a hurricane and I don't mind
A little wind sometimes it rains it clouds my eyes
Cause I was raised on the safer side of town
Where the world always seems to go around
Yeah
She is everything I am not all the good and bad
And I don't know why but I cannot stop wondering what she has
She admits that she's curious about me too
But our hearts they don't know what to do
Cause she can't dream in a box and I can't think in a storm
She's beating ninety south
While I'm cruising fifty north
Maybe one day we'll find we just don't see eye to eye
But 'til then, 'til then
It makes perfect sense
It makes perfect sense
She's got tattoos on her back
That don't mean nothing
Ask her why she says "why not?"
It's just little
And she does everything my calculated head can't
And if I could I'd let her change how I think
Oh it's crazy how she
She can't dream in a box and I can't think in a storm
She's beating ninety south
While I'm cruising fifty north
Maybe one day we'll find we just don't see eye to eye
But 'til then, 'til then
It makes perfect sense