Songtexte P-E-R-F-E-C-T - SlightlyCubic

I'm sick and tired of the things I do
I've spent so long tryna be perfect
Hate to admit it, I don't think I grew
Putting in so much, don't think it's worth it

I don't know how I'm supposed to make this happen
Just imagine all the things I haven't done
Set a goal, slack off, forget my time
Struggle to write a single rhyme
I want to end the journey
I beg myself for mercy
There's nothing left of the good
Yet I won't close the book

Is there something wrong with me?
I can't be who I wanna be
Ponder all the little things
These simple hopes and little dreams
Don't think I can change the past
I try but hope is just a mask
Make my choice, hope it's correct
Nothing is gonna make me perfect

Is this even what I'm meant to live for?
I don't think that I was made to be adored
I've been horrible, actions border deplorable
I've only gotten worse as time goes on
Somehow you're not alarmed
And you're unharmed

Is there something wrong with me?
I can't be who I wanna be
Ponder all the little things
These simple hopes and little dreams
Don't think I can change the past
I try but hope is just a mask
Make my choice, hope it's correct
Nothing is gonna make me perfect

Is there something wrong with me?
I can't be who I wanna be
Ponder all the little things
These simple hopes and little dreams
Don't think I can change the past
I try but hope is just a mask
Make my choice, hope it's correct
Nothing is gonna make me perfect

I'm sick and tired of the things I do
I've spent so long tryna be perfect
Hate to admit it, I don't think I grew
Putting in so much, don't think it's worth i-i-i-

Is there something wrong with me?
I can't be who I wanna be
Ponder all the little things
These simple hopes and little dreams
Don't think I can change the past
I try but hope is just a mask
Make my choice, hope it's correct
Nothing is gonna make me perfect