Perfect's never perfect, news already old

Go on and give me a reason not to slit my throat

I've got something special kept right up my sleeve

Go on and give me a reason not to go and leave

Settle back and quiet down

There's a new choir in town

A hypocritical melody

And I can't afford to let it affect my empty credit

I can't afford to listen to dreams

Don't wait up, I won't be coming back for you this time

Don't wait up, it's time for me to roll this loaded dice

Perfect's never perfect, news already old

Go on give me a reason not to slit my throat

I've got something special kept right up my sleeve

Go on and give me a reason not to go and leave

Settle up and quiet down

My head is ringing out

And I've got nothing to say to you

I spend my whole life making all these master plan

With not a thought of what is in my hands

Don't wait up, I won't be coming back for you this time

Don't wait up, it's time for me to work this cooking lie

Perfect's never perfect, news already old

Go on give me a reason not to slit my throat

I've got something special kept right up my sleeve

Go on and give me a reason not to go and leave

We'll be singing woah-oh

It makes no sense at all

Singing woah-oh

It makes no sense at all

Even if I had the world

It would never be enough

Even if I had your heart

Would I ever feel your love?

These four walls can keep me in

But I need to find a way

To find a way

Perfect's never perfect, news already old

Go on give me a reason not to slit my throat

I've got something special kept right up my sleeve

Go on and give me a reason not to go and leave

Perfect's never perfect, news already old

Go on give me a reason not to slit my throat

I've got something special kept right up my sleeve

Go on and give me a reason not to go and leave

We'll be singing woah-oh

It makes no sense at all

Singing woah-oh

It makes no sense at all

(Woah-oh)