You and I - All Imperfect Things | Текст песни

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Painting pictures of broken pasts, (putting one word over another)
when colours never man, hopes and dreams in menageries, (never leaving a trace)
now the shards fall on the ground, with our hopes and with our minds, (take it because I'm sick)
gluing our hope back together, only to break another day,

I am not who you thought I was, I don't even know who the fuck I am seeing,
I saw your picutre in a photograph and that's where I thought I dwelt,
in you, make me like it, make me like myself, we're so imperfect, our struggles are imperfect,

you'll never take it thought I know you'll try,
you'll never take it all, (all these imperfect things)
this is a statement, a statement of self-respect.