Imperfection - The Tears

You grow your nails too long

The scratches on your arms

You taste like orange chocolate

You always put your hands in my pockets

Your teeth are not quite straight

Your mood swings oscillate

Your language is appalling

And you play with my hair in the morning

Your imperfections are so beautiful

I can’t control

My animal soul

Your imperfections have got me unashamed

Can’t concentrate

I’m a sucker for your beautiful-ish face

Sometimes when we kiss

You touch my fingertips

Synthetic words can’t hide me Passion breeds like death inside me And slowly we become one

We stick like chewing gum

I want your language to be appalling

I want you to play with my hair in the morning

Your imperfections are so beautiful

I can’t control

My animal soul

Your imperfections have got me unashamed

Can’t concentrate

I’m a sucker for your beautiful-ish face

Your imperfections are so beautiful

I’m out of control

My animal soul

Your imperfections have got me unashamed

Can’t concentrate

Your imperfections make you what you are

My defective star

My inelegant love

Your imperfections are so beautiful

I’m out of control

I’m a sucker for the defects in your soul