Perfect

I don't believe in perfect Not since we've been let down But I don't waste time on regret Or solving problems wiht a frown I could never find a perfect day Though some have come real close Much more often and magical Are perfect moments in a little dose I know we can't be perfect Though everyone hopes to find That somewhere someone holds the key To free them from their confines I know that I'm not perfect And that I can only try my best With hope and maybe a little luck I'll play my part and passt the tests I don't believe in fairy tales Or all stories that I've been told They're only as good as their merchants If you can't tell glitter from gold But I'll believe your stories The scars and memories you bear They speak to me through your actions And the ways you show you care I have yet to believe in one God Though I respect all that is divine Accept what I cannot yet understand About hold rituals and signs While I wait for One who is perfect To touch and guide my heart I leep hope and love as my languages As I live out fully my own part I don't know what makes perfect I guess I can't make up my mind Each moment that seems just right Is a moment past, left behind But I have an idea, just a little Of what's felt perfect, nearly so It's all got something to do with you An how you've changed my world