Letras
(Will you be my girlfriend?)
(I'm not a girl)
(You're not a girl?)
(No)
(What are you?)
(I'm nothing)
Your makeup won't save your soul before I can
My hands are right at your throat, you know I can
Inject me into your veins
I'll devour all the parts you hate
Your soul
Imperfect
She's just so imperfect
You're just so
Cast out by society
Burned by media socially
Cast out by society
Burned by media
Perfect for me
Those cuts won't go away with your self-esteem
Dream of a day you can live without me
She wears her heart right on her sleeve
And she keeps her sleeves rolled up
Too far to touch
So, her scars stay visible
Your makeup won't save your soul before I can
My hands are right at your throat, you know I can
Inject me into your veins
I'll devour all the parts you hate
Your soul
Imperfect
She's just so imperfect
You're just so
Cast out by society
Burned by media socially
Cast out by society
Burned by media
Perfect for me
Imperfect
She's just so damn perfect
You're just so
Cast out by society
Burned by media socially
Cast out by society
Burned by media
Perfect for me
(I'm nothing)