Hayden Oran
Hayden Oran - Perfect lyrics
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A thousand different things to say, When everyone goes their own way. I try so fucking hard to be, I try so fucking hard to be perfect. A million ghosts, a million saints And they're all dancing the same way. I try so fucking hard to be, I try so fucking hard to be perfect. I'm perfect, perfect. I'm so perfect, perfect. I'm perfect, perfect. And who the hell are you? Fifteen million ways to cope, I cut my hands on the golden ropes. I see treetops, treetops, Treetops, treetops, Treetops, treetops. Oh you are vanity, you are beauty and the beast. You are what you are, not what you see. I see treetops, treetops. I see treetops, treetops. I try so fucking hard to be I try so fucking hard to be perfect. I try so fucking hard to be, (I try so hard.) I try so fucking hard to be, (I try so hard.) Perfect.