Walk into my room

It's the way it was two minutes ago

Dirty and unclean

Not the way my mother would want it to be

Sometimes I wish I was responsible

But then I can't admit I'm not responsible

What if I were perfect

What if people schoolmates would appreciate my presence

What if I wouldn't scream in public

Don't give a damn about the price or brand names

I always write all over my shoes I never tie my shoelace

Always feeling high losing sense of time

Drunk off my imperfections I never feel alright

What if I were perfect

What if people schoolmates appreciated my presence

What if I wouldn't scream in public

What if I were perfect

What if people schoolmates would appreciate my presence

What if I wouldn't scream in public