Howie Day - Perfect Time of Day

It's the perfect time of day
It's the last day of your life
Dont let it drift away
While your heart is still racing
It's the perfect time of day

And you wont feel a thing
And you wont recall anything at all

Close your eyes
And take your last breath
Rest your head and sigh
The end is the beginning
And every point between
Some are lost, some are lost

And you wont feel a thing
And you wont recall anything at all

Let your colors collide
All the time is so fleeting
I quit running behind
I know your meaning
You look too far
For what you wanna say
And you look for
The perfect time of day

And you wont feel a thing
And you wont recall anything at all