Imperfect

I'm a ticking time bomb

And I'm running out of patience

In the next few years

looks like I'm already digging my own grave

Your superficial empty promises

Are hanging us all out to die

Another god damn justified black eye

For when you go

Forget the bags you packed

And get the fuck right out

It's been so long

Since I have walked these streets

Not feeling so alone

I'm a little unkempt

Uncool

And hoping my disheveled circumstance will pass

For trying and not just antisocial

It's part of me now

Your words have cut me to the bone

But I'm cauterizing these wounds

Just like I was straight on fire

For when you go

Forget the bags you packed

And get the fuck right out

I'm sick of all your pretty little lies

You need to get lost to find yourself

For when I go

Forget the bags I packed

And get the fuck right out

I'm sick of all my petty little lines

I need to get lost to find myself