Talking in my sleep I often wake to find myself contemplating
Everything in my dreams
I dream of a day where she's not complaining
Of everything I do
And everything she wants from me is
A little too much
But never enough
And I don't like the way that things are going
You're not worth it, and you're not perfect
So I'll always come crawling to you
Miss Perfect, the pain is short lived
So I'll always come crawling to you
Lately it seems like we're getting better gonna work together
Gonna make it out alright
Till I do some dumb shit and I lose my gumption
And I start to question life
And I start to question you with me
You're not worth it, and you're not perfect
So I'll always come crawling to you
Miss Perfect, the pain is short lived
So I'll always come crawling to you
