Jag var svävande men nu så ser jag klart



Made a wrong turn
Once or twice
Dug my way out
Blood and fire
Bad decisions
That's alright
Welcome to my silly life

Mistreated this place
Misunderstood
Miss knowin' it's all good
It didnt slow me down.

Mistakin'
Always second guessin'
Underestimatin'
Look I'm still around

Pretty, pretty please
Dont you ever, ever feel
Like you're less than
Fuckin' perfect

Pretty, pretty please
If you ever, ever feel
Like you're nothin'
You're fuckin' perfect to me

So complicated
Look how we all make it
Filled with so much hatred
Such a tired game

It's enough
I've done all I can think of
Chased down all my demons
I've seen you do the same

So cool in line
And we try, try, try
But we try too hard
And it's a waste of my time

Done looking for the critics
Cause they're everywhere
They don't like my jeans
They don't get my hair

Strange ourselves
And we do it all the time
Why do we do that?
Why do I do that?

Why do I do that?

Pretty, pretty please
If you ever, ever feel
Like you're nothin'
You're fuckin' perfect to me

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