Willard Grant Conspiracy - Chasing Rabbits Lyrics

Here's an award for silence
Here's an award for the dust
And here's an award for the moment
A breath leaves your lungs

And here's an award for violence
The thrashing of our limbs
The swelling, oh the swelling of your lips

And oh-oh-oh
No, oh-oh
It's a perfect day
A perfect day
Perfect day
Perfect day

Here's an award for chasing rabbits
And here's an award for running blind
And here's an award for kindness
And arriving at the right time

And oh-oh-oh
No, oh-oh
It's a perfect day
A perfect day
A perfect day

Here's an award for silence