PERFECT

Who knew that love could almost be painless?
Bought a new whiteboard
Now I can't erase it
We want the slate cleared
But I can't seem to word my feelings right
Wrote out some lyrics
Far too aggressive
Going for caring
Came out possessive
How are you so good?
How are you so good?
Miss independence, lost my relevance
Turning pages, inadequate
But still I put my dreams on pause

Now I'm up late in your t-shirt
Missing your touch sends a fever

And I wish that I could turn it off
I'm a bad dancer
More the romantic
You had me thinking
We had good chances
Caught up in distractions
Somehow I missed the section on
How to be (how to be)
How to be Perfect

I am the good girl
Walking in two shoes
Checking my boxes
Until it comes to you
Caught up in distractions
Somehow I missed the section on
How to be (how to be)
How to be Perfect

Always re-reading rather than sleeping
Baked you some brownies
Babe call it even
Can we quit the talking and dipping our feet in
All of my problems and lukewarm excuses
Now I'm up late in your t-shirt
Missing your touch sends a fever
And I wish that I could turn it off
I'm a bad dancer
More the romantic
You had me thinking we had good chances
Caught up in distractions
Somehow I missed the section on
How to be (how to be)
How to be Perfect

I am the good girl
Walking in two shoes
Checking my boxes
Until it comes to you
Caught up in distractions
Somehow I missed the section on
How to be (how to be)
How to be Perfect

Cute more like chaotic
I hope you are thoughtless
Cuz it just gets a little much when there is nothing wrong with
You and on the daily
I feel like you hate me
Cuz I'm misreading all your texts
And hiding songs I'll never send
I'm a bad dancer
More the romantic
You had me thinking we had good chances
Caught up in distractions
Somehow I missed the section on
How to be (how to be)
How to be Perfect

I am the good girl
Walking in two shoes
Checking my boxes
Until it comes to you
Caught up in distractions
Somehow I missed the section on
How to be (how to be)
How to be Perfect
Cute more like chaotic
I hope you are thoughtless
(How to be, how to be, how to be perfect)
Anxious on the daily
I feel like you hate me
Cuz I'm misreading all your texts on
How to be Perfect



Credits
Writer(s): Hannah Lynn Gebert
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