Imperfect for you

My boy, come take my hand
Throw your guitar and your clothes in the back seat
My love, they don\'t understand
But I\'ll hold your heart in the box here beside me

How could we know
We\'d rearrange all the cosmos, mmm?
We crashed and we burned
Now I just can\'t go where you don\'t go

And usually I\'m
Fu*ked up, anxious, too much
But I\'ll love you like you need me to
Imperfect for you
Messy, completely distressed
But I\'m not like that since I met you
Imperfect for you