perfect

Sugar plum soft your fingers
Holding on is like holding my breath
Letting go you leave it stained and tainted
Giving up is like birth and death

I am not perfect
I have been what you need
Youll sleep and sweetly slumber
You will blink and Ill be gone

How can I be glad for giving
Ive been shoved down to my knees
Ive been good and Ive been praying
Ive been lied to and its so easy

I am not perfect
I have been what you need
Youll sleep and softly slumber
Youll blink and Ill be gone

Sugar plums soft your fingers
Holding on is like holding my breath
Letting go you leave it stained and tainted
Youve been given up like theres nothing left

I am not perfect
I have been what you need
Youll sleep and sweetly slumber
Youll blink and Ill be gone

I am not perfect