Perfect is something overrated,
Love is a waste of beautiful time,
A dream is always wasted,
Why love someone,
Who doesn't love you back?
Why try to be yourself,
When others try to steal it away?
No one is unique in this world,
We are all outsiders,
Running from the truth.
Never will we be ourselves,
Never will we follow our heart,
Our mistakes are noticed,
Our lives our forgotten,
We try to die quickly,
When this god damn world needs us in it,
Without us,
There would be no life,
Lets run threw those strawberry fields,
Lets paint the world with color,
But we cant,
Without you.