Far from Perfect (feat. Amy McIntosh)

If I stretch my arms for you, could they become the oceans?
I made my bones in this town, through times left unspoken
Like an old man at sea, chasing tides that hold me
I made my bones in this town, oh god I'm so lonely

If I can reach my arms, could they become the highway
That fills the distance between us with the street lights in the dark
I miss you at night but like the space in my bed
I can't stand the way that you say that I miss you

I still miss you but I hate the taste

If I stretch my arms to you, could they become oceans?
I made my bones in this town, oh god I'm so broken
Like an old man and the sea, chasing tides that hold me
Was it worth it, I'm so damn far for perfect

And before you even notice a stomach full of lotus
Lazy lovers, Stomach bloated, too tired to even focus (I hear)

Phone calls from a phantom, lifetime I can't fathom
Did you say you miss me or did I just imagine

Did imagine that's there's nothing here for you
Did imagine that's there's nothing here, its true

If I stretch my arms to you, could they become oceans?
I made my bones in this town, oh god I'm so broken
Like an old man and the sea, chasing tides that hold me
Was it worth it, I'm so damn far for perfect

I'm so damn far from perfect,
It's not a questions of going too far (please tell me)
If I can come back and how deep is the fucking scar

If I stretch my arms to you, could they become oceans?
I made my bones in this town, oh god I'm so broken

If I stretch my arms to you, could they become oceans?
I made my bones in this town, oh god I'm so broken
Like an old man and the sea, chasing tides that hold me
Was it worth it, I'm so damn far for perfect



Credits
Writer(s): Jarrad Ferrier
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