
Made a wrong turn, once or twice.
Dug my way out, blood and fire.
Bad decisions, that's alright.
Welcome t my silly life.
Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood,
miss 'no way its all good.'
it didnt slow me down.
Mistaken, always second guessing.
Underestimated, 
Look, im still around. 
Pretty, pretty please.
Dont you everever feel, like your less den, 
fxcking perfect.
If you ever feel like your nothing, 
your fxcking perfect t me.
You are so mean,  when you talk about yourself,
you are wrong.
Change the voices, in your head.
Make them like you instead.
So complicated, 
look happy you will make it.
Filled with so much hatred.
Such a tired game.
Its enough, i've done all i can think of.
Chased down all my demons.
I will see you do the same.
The whole world's scared so i swallow the fear,
the only thing i should be drinking is an ice cold beer.
So cool in lying, and we try.
But we try too hard and its a waste of my time.
Done looking for the critics cause there are everywhere, 
they dont like my shorts, they dont get my hair.
Exchange ourself and we do it all the time.
Why do we do that?
Why do i do that?
You are fxcking perfect to me. 
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