14 March 2013
You ask me for perfection But now im long gone My voice cant match every song My hand to every piece of art
My makeup will be smeared one day Because you made me cry And i ask why
My hair might not be in perfect braids like hers Or in wavy curls But i hope you love me for whats inside me
Ive brought you places youd never been It was your first time So dont leave me i want you till the end
Im gray and dusty But once i find my dream Things will come back to color and become clean again
So hang while i make it through Then once again ill love you
Perfection • Opuss № I