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If you want perfection, a reflection is what you seek
You try to paint a vision but the scenery is bleak
Cause what you want just isn't there
As tears distort your stare
You have to find a new desire to fuel your fire
Everything you measure must compete with your ideal
There can't be any pleasure when let down is all you feel
What you demand just isn't fair
As tears distort your glare
You have to find another view, start looking through
Can you see reflections of your mind?
Here is your perfection now you're blind
There can be no other who comes close to good enough
There'll never be a lover when the choices are so rough
What you believe just isn't true
There's life outside of you
You have to open up and let somebody in

The loving in your eyes
You hear drums
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