What's Left

I see no beauty in perfection
Casting stones inside of walls of glass
I see the nature in the flaws
Embracing what they cast aside

And so I run away from all I know
Hoping to hide from the light of truth
I cower away, I try and say
That I don't belong in this noose
But they never accepted me for who I was
And now I would kill for the chance
To escape from this odd reality
Caught in happenstance

I see no beauty in perfection

Sands will shift through the desert of your mind
And you will forget the darkness you cause
But I exist to remind you
Making sure that nothing will blind you
I am life

I see no beauty in perfection
Just natural selection
And it just begs the question
What is the lesson?
I need your confession
Through nature's selection
Once again I'll ask the question
Will you give me an answer?
What is the lesson?

Scream it for me!
Tell me what I need to hear!

I need to feel the pulse of the city
Beating through the winds of change
I need to know what the point is
I need to know
Do I exist in vain?

I see no beauty in perfection

Through the moments suffering!



Credits
Writer(s): David Elliott, Mark Burnett, Matthew Grosse
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