I'm Perfect - Passion Pit

I’ve heard everything about you and what you’ve done

You’re over the money but under the gun

You came in the front door, so where can you run?

At least the party’s over

You’re moving slower than you mean to, but it’s over at last

You cry because you missed it, it went by too fast

«The whole world’s against you,» you say, then you ask

Where all your friends have gone to

Just tell, tell me I’m so damn perfect

Tell me it all of the time, oh

Tell me I’m so damn perfect

Tell me it all of the time

Tell, tell me I’m so damn perfect

Tell me it all of the time, oh

Tell me I’m so damn perfect

Tell me it all of the time

Thank you!

(And thank you again!)

You’re brutal, you’re honest

You’re my very best-friend

It’s not like you asked me if our night had to end at one of my brother’s

parties

Oh, what can I do?

When the face is a mirror of flattering youth

And all of the work that you say that you’ll do

You’ve barely even started

Can’t you…

Just tell, tell me I’m so damn perfect

Tell me it all of the time, oh

Tell me I’m so damn perfect

Tell me it all of the time

Tell, tell me I’m so damn perfect

Tell me it all of the time, oh

Tell me I’m so damn perfect

Tell me it all of the time

Thank you!

(And thank you again!)