I know I'm not perfect
But trust me, i could try.
No matter how long I work at it
I'll always be a little bit shy,
Of perfection.
My body isn't perfect.
But there's not much I can do.
I wish people could love me,
As I love you.
Feelings are never returned,
As much as I'd like to have them.
I try as hard as I can
For people who only leave me burned.
Sometimes I wonder
How I got in this mess.
But fuck this sense of shame.
I'm the player, you're just my pawn
In my big game of fuckin' chess.
But I'm playing alongside that will of HIS
I wish he's end this fucking game
Before the clock strikes dawn.
We all strive for acception.
When we should all really...
Well i'd like it if we....
Could all be Exceptions.
