Waiting for that moment of perefection,
a week,
a day,
a minute of perfection,
but what if i wait my lifetime
for something that never comes
where are you when i need you,
what if it's all a lie
Second by second, Day by day
i wait for that moment of perfection,
but what if this is the closest to perfection
there ever is
I'v never asked for more then what i need,
and after all my hurt its my own blood i bleed,
i'v never asked for more then what i'v got,
well maybe i should be like you and take the lot..
What in return,
nothing i say,
a broken home and its you i blame
waiting for that moment of perfection,
what if its all a lie
Second by second, Day by day
i wait for that moment of perfection,
but what if this is the closest to perfection
there ever is
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