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ImperfectionRusty water in this placeCupboards filled with empty space Withered flowers in a vase Pimples on a pretty face Grass that's gone to seed And bracelets with broken beads Gardens filled with weeds And books that no one reads The imperfection of this life It's what makes us perfectly alright Without your every little flaw You wouldn't mean anything to me at all Broken promise to a friend Nothing in your heart to lend Stubborn so you never bend Fearful so you just pretend Smile with crooked teeth Song with broken beat Sun with burning heat And secrets that no one keeps The imperfection of this life It's what makes us perfectly alright Without your every little flaw You wouldn't mean anything to me at all The imperfection of this life It's what makes us perfectly alright Without your every little flaw You wouldn't mean anything to me at all Rusty water in this place Cupboards filled with empty space Withered flowers in a vase World that needs a bit more grace |