I with broken teeth I cannot know if I'm undone
Nothing I can dream will ever make it up to me
What do I deflect to never feel how I breathe
Over growing hate for what is real I wanted out
Perfect
Yourself and no one else
Perfect
This isn't over yet
Perfect
I with damaged skin who knows no depth of what must be
Fall against the sound where dreaming are drowning what you were
As you have your birth a selfish thing you couldn't cure
Quieting your head that's laden with a rotting core
Perfect
Yourself and no one else
Perfect
This isn't over yet
Perfect
I was not wrong
I was not wrong
I was not wrong
I was wrong