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