Lyrics Perfect - boy with a guitar

I'm perfect, you're perfect
I'm perfect, you're perfect
I'm perfect, you're perfect
I'm perfect, you're perfect (yeah)

I can confirm an illusion is an ill fusion
Of confidence and sadness and kill choosing
Over what part of your heart won't be able to start
For the next couple of weeks, 'cause this facade is torn apart
In layman's terms, there's some conditions
To the kind of love your parents play as a mission
To prevent breaking up over stupid shit in the kitchen
They have to quit their bitching and that also means they
Quit their stichting
Of their pain, they take it right on their face
In the hopes that romance can move in one day
And they'll hate and fake and take on all of their dates
If it means a cozy warm spot in a double grave, hey
A legacy of peace but I always live in the moment
The past is the past, but the future? I control it
My ex is swigging alcohol because they feel they blowed it
There's no difference between me and them because I roll it
Well I used too, meeting plugs like mucho gusto
And by plugs I mean friends that now had a use too
The best point of her life, yeah, I was a loose fuse
The days I was a kite but now that's you too
Should've looked down and appreciate the ground
'Cause what I've found is what is lost makes us go round
On the planet, yuh, I can't plan it
Love is a process for two but it's too fucking savage
Bi-maniacs, why aren't I good enough?
I hear you love but if they dated before then it's a bluff
'Cause it's too rough getting to anoth'
Infact it's impossible
That's why I started doing drugs (drugs, drugs, drugs)

I'm perfect, you're perfect
I'm perfect, you're perfect
I'm perfect, you're perfect
I'm perfect, you're perfect (yeah)