Fucking perfect

I made a wrong turn, once or twice, dug my way out, blood and fire, bad decisions, but that's alright. Welcome to my silly life, mistreated, misplaced, missundaztood, Miss know it, it's all good, It didn't slow me down. Mistaken, always second guessing, underestimated, look I'm still around. Don't you ever feel like you're less than fucking perfect? Please if you ever feel like you're nothing you're fucking perfect, to me.

You're so mean when you talk, about yourself, you're wrong, change the voices in your head! Make them like you instead, so complicated! Look how we are making, filled with so much hatred, such a tied game. It's enough, I've done all I can think of
I've chased down all my demons. I see you do the same.

Done looking for the critics, cuz they're everywhere. They don't like my genes, they don't get my hair. Stringe ourselves and we do it all the time. Why do we do that?

Pretty, please, if you ever, ever feel like you're nothing,
You're fucking perfect, to me.