I want it all to be
I don't know why
You must be perfect to me
And all my imperfections

I trip over my act
And I come burning thru
What I say is a fact
And you must be wrong

I'll do it my way
What good will you do?
Act as I say
And you will still fail

I expect everything of you
But I ask very little
Is the best all you can do?
Can't you get in my thoughts?

I'm the girl you don't know
I'm the fuckup you can't see
I still love you so
Even when you fail me


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