| I keep disappointing myself
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| Why would he love me over somebody else
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| When I’ve made mistakes I’m not proud of
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| I keep losing when I want to win
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| Don’t stop finding new scars on my skin
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| Start to wonder what I’m really made of
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| I can’t keep breaking this promise I make
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| Believe all the lies that I deserve the pain
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| But I know I’m worth it
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| And I realize
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| I haven’t always been a perfect person
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| And I won’t say that I’m no longer hurting
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| But I’ve made up my mind I think it’s time
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| To love myself, I’m tired of feeling broken
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| And telling myself my flaws will leave me hopeless
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| I won’t believe the lies that have been spoken
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| 'Cause I’ve made up my mind I think it’s time
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| That I don’t have to be a perfect person
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| That I don’t have to be a perfect person
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| I think that I’m ready to stop
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| Comparing life to the things that I’m not
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| There’s so many things that I’m proud of
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| I can’t keep breaking this promise I make
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| Believe all the lies that I deserve the pain
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| But I know I’m worth it
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| I know that my imperfections make me great
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| I’m not gonna be defined by my self-hate
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| 'Cause I know I’m worth it
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| And I realize
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| I haven’t always been a perfect person
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| And I won’t say that I’m no longer hurting
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| But I’ve made up my mind I think it’s time
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| To love myself, I’m tired of feeling broken
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| And telling myself my flaws will leave me hopeless
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| I won’t believe the lies that have been spoken
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| 'Cause I’ve made up my mind I think it’s time
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| That I don’t have to be a perfect person
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| And I realize
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| I wish that I could be a perfect person
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| I know that I will always have some hurting
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| But I’ve made up my mind I know it’s time
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| That I don’t have to be a perfect person |