Staring at these perfect feeds, Measuring up to what they need. Anxiety crawls deep inside, When all my colors start to hide. But wait— These cracks make me glow, Like stars in broken windows. I'm perfectly imperfect, don't you know, Every flaw's a story that i own. We're all perfectly imperfect, And that's how we grow! Drew my lines all crooked and bold, Ripped the script that i was told. Found beauty in my jagged edges, Turned my doubts into my pledges. Now watch— These cracks make me glow, Like stars in broken windows. I'm perfectly imperfect, don't you know, Every flaw's a story that i own. We're all perfectly imperfect, And that's how we grow! They say fix yourself, be someone new, But these scars tell me what i've been through. I'm done with their pristine reflections, My chaos is my resurrection! These cracks make me glow, Like stars in broken windows. I'm perfectly imperfect, don't you know, Every flaw's a story that i own. We're all perfectly imperfect, And that's how we grow! And that's how we grow! That's how we grow!
