made a wrong turn, once or twice dug my way out. blood and fire. bad desisions that's allright, welcome to my silly life. mistrated, this place, misundaztood, miss "no way, it's all good", it didn't slow me down. mistaken, always second guessing, underestimated. look, i'm still around. pretty pretty please, if you ever ever feel like you're less than fuckin' perfect. pretty pretty please, don't youever ever feel like you're nothing you're fuckin perfect, to me. you're so mean when you talk about youselves, you are wrong. change the voices in your head, make them like you, instead. so complicated, look how big you'll make it. filled with so much hated such a tired game. it's enough i have done all i can think of. chased down all my demons, i've seen you done the same. the world stares while i swallow the fear, the only thing i should be drinkin is an ice cold beer. so cold in lyind and i tried tried tried, but we try so hard and is a waste of my time. don't look in for the critics cuz they're everywhere, they don't like my genes 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? YOU ARE FUCKIN PERFECT TO ME.