I never wanted perfect, its not what I was looking for
All I ever wanted was you at my door.
You say your lifes a mess, and no one understands.
My love could have been your cure, if only you took my hand.
Now its to late, you won't turn around.
Your eyes are in a stare looking down to the ground.
Your standing all alone, your only company is your heart of stone
Tonight I write this letter in hopes that you will see,
its time for me to say "goodbye" and let you be free.