Perfect For Me
Brooke Robertson
All the people that I wish I could be
They are wishing they could be someone else
We’re too scared that everybody will see
All the fragile, shaky parts of ourselves
I keep on tryin
No sense in hiding
I don’t know why it’s
So hard to see that
I don’t have to be perfect, perfect
I just gotta believe
Cause You’re perfect for me
I don’t have to keep searching, searching
Cause You’re are all that I need
You’re perfect for me
Oh, oh, oh
You’re perfect for me
Oh, oh, oh
Every time I see a picture of me
It's so hard to look past all of the flaws
I’m too scared that everybody will see
Who I really am behind all these walls
I keep on tryin
No sense in hiding
I don’t know why it’s
So hard to see that
I don’t have to be perfect, perfect
I just gotta believe
Cause You’re perfect for me
I don’t have to keep searching, searching
Cause You’re are all that I need
You’re perfect for me
Oh, oh, oh
You’re perfect for me
Oh, oh, oh
I can be so hard on myself
I don’t know why
I don’t know why
You’re all the things that I can’t be
And that’s alright cause
I don’t have to be perfect, perfect
I just gotta believe
Oh, oh, oh
I don’t have to keep searching, searching
Cause You’re are all that I need
I don’t have to be perfect, perfect
I just gotta believe
Cause You’re perfect for me
I don’t have to keep searching, searching
Cause You’re are all that I need
You’re perfect for me
Oh, oh, oh
You’re perfect for me
Oh, oh, oh
You perfect for me