Dig deep, I know you'll find a reason to let go.
And don't agonize over every little detail like I do,
Trust me; you'll be better off allowing the little imperfections to surface.
For every flaw, you seem a bit more human.
And regrettably, human is the one thing you are not.
So as perceptible as it should be,
And as resolute as I know you to be,
Tell me why is this the one thing you can't decide on your own?
I'm sure you've got your reasons,
I've got mine too.