Took a train to get to you
And I couldn't find you anywhere
We could be good but we don't live the way that we should
Constantly told we're imperfect and cannot be good
Took a train to get to you
And I couldn't find you anywhere
We could be good but we don't live the way that she should
Constantly told we're imperfect and cannot be good
Tired of waiting around for you to intervene
tired of wishing that you even knew what I mean
We could be good but we don't live the way that she should
Constantly told we're imperfect and cannot be good
Tired of waiting around for you to intervene
tired of wishing that you even knew what I mean