Imperfect

I saw you looking at me
As I walk by
By the time I finished my coffee
You undressed me
Three times

All those imperfect people

There will always be
Something off about me
The way I fix my hair
Or how I breath the air

I don't have to be perfect
To catch your eye
All my flaws are equally fine
They make me a woman
They are just enough

All those imperfect people

There will always be
Something off about me
The way I fix my hair
Or how I breath the air

You think of things
You'd like to change
Maybe nothing at all
Admiring my every little flaw
Maybe I'm perfect
Just the way I am

All those imperfect people

There will always be
Something off about me
The way I fix my hair
Or how I breath the air



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