Perfect & Blind

Life is getting rough

I plead guilty

Fall to easily

But I, I, I

Was more than enough

You just used me

You didn't need me

Yeah, I just had to run

The other way

Might just have to call it M.I.A

You burning like the sun

On my face

The way you eat me up and spit me in my grave

I had to pick my pieces up

Put them together

It's for the better

Without you, I'm better

I could have given up

But, no, I'm better

You change like the weather

So I float like a feather

Just so I could get used to being used to living solo

You could never break me apart

I'm better on my own now

Got me singing, oh

No, I'm singing, oh

I used to want to get in line just so I could find me some love

But baby I'm not wasting time, all I need this time is a fuck

I'm better on my own now, on my own now whoa

I'm better on my own now, on my own now whoa

I used to find you perfect, are you perfect? No

I'd rather be a blind man, than be with you no whoa

Oh

Hope you're happy watching me just tearing down myself

I hope that builds you up

Someday I hope you'll care

Crazy how your privileged ass just wants to feel my pain

This ain't the life I want

I hope you understand

Stayed down, but I'm alright

It's not like you're even listening

Pop it all just to stay alive

If I die, I guess I'll see you in hell

Something's wrong, don't know why you want to test me

Might fuck around, Lazarus myself to next week

She won't let go. got me tethered to her whole scene

Don't break my soul

Woah

Life is getting rough

I plead guilty

Fall to easily

But I

Was more than enough

You just used me

You didn't need me

Baby, got a feeling that you hate me

Honestly, I don't know why you don't just break me

Don't worry 'bout me, girl, I'm used to it

I don't feel nothing, girl, I'm used to it

Take my attitude away and go sleep in the dirt

That's really what I'm worth

I'ma show you hurt

Honestly, I wished I stopped selling myself so short

I forget what for

I'm better on my own now, on my own now, whoa

I'm better on my own now, on my own now, whoa

I used to find you perfect, are you perfect? No

I'd rather be a blind man, than be with you, no, whoa

Oh

Ooh

Ooh

Oh

Oh

Left a little room for patience, swear you all the same

Want to fuck her straight forward, she like fucking games

8 dime bags in, she said she powdering

She do it for the house, want me to wear her shame

Cumming all up on my face, she made a fucking mess

Now she riding till she numb, they rolling off her dress

And she try to make it count, she said I know you're next

And when she get high she doing lower best

Go make yourself at home, we don't turn on any lights

She set her phone on top on my one night stand

And she's never going to stop for this one night stand

That girl be networking, call that shit broadband

And she cumming on the beat straight wrapping

And she sold my boy an ounce, she think she trapping

She said she's ahead, but we're a lap in

And my boys don't know better, so they laughing

Woah (to you)

Woah oh

Woah (to you)

Woah