What is perfect?
something I'm not...

A life with torture
a life with hate...

Broken hearts
and broken dreams...

Bloody streaks
line the road...

Looking past
These tear filled eyes...

One more night
we have this fight...

Into the blizzard
she is shoved...

Go walk down this hate filled street
and watch me drift away...

I'm on my own
No ones home...

Oh little one
don't break your wings...

Their lies, they are so brutal
their intentions are just futile...

Oh little boy
your so fun...