Perfect
Ready?
I can't get this thing to stop squeaking
(Laughs) Alright
Ready, Riley?
Ready
1, 2, 3, 4
I've been on my own for a long time,
I'm feeling kinda lonely
Nothing's fun when I'm the only one
out here who knows me
Something's stopping me
from becoming a better person
I could try to pace myself,
but I don't think that it's worth it
What's the point in working,
if a wish is never certain?
I know I'll never be
perfect
I went for a walk last night,
I swear it was for hours
Happiness is far from reaching inside of my power
My friends say that I'm changing,
changing like the weather
Mom says I look sick,
pop says keep my head up
What's the point in working,
if a wish is never certain?
I know I'll never be
perfect
Man, I'm thinking out loud,
where I know someone will hear me
Crying out for help,
in search of someone near me
And I see a growing boy
whenever I look in the mirror
Told me pain is temporary
and my vision's coming clearer
I'm not used to working,
a wish is never certain
I know I'll never be
perfect
No, no
I'm not used to working,
a wish is never certain
But at least I'll never be
perfect