You scream and cry
we have imperfections in this world
How can you lie knowing you are imperfect to.
Your so confadent and yet you keep me guessing
I'm waiting permission
alone this road I travel
I find the way to keep going.
you say do better than me
but I can't
you said
"I was wrong"
now I know just how strong
imperfection realy is
we have imperfections in this world
How can you lie knowing you are imperfect to.
Your so confadent and yet you keep me guessing
I'm waiting permission
alone this road I travel
I find the way to keep going.
you say do better than me
but I can't
you said
"I was wrong"
now I know just how strong
imperfection realy is
(it made sense when I wrote it)
