Imperfectly Lyrics
Words and music by Roddy FrameWaited winter longFor her sweet faceSang my winter songTo a suitcaseSaw the surest thingI had ever knownFind her own placeWatched my numbers turnOn a glass wallFelt my bridges burnOn a last callAs her clear blue gazeSet my heart ablazeIn a snowfallI caught the fastest trainThat my feet could findRode the wind of changeCouldn't change my mindI got laid just to seeMy reflection burning brightI got paid and I prayedEverything would turn out rightAnd then I sang my winter songI caught the fastest trainThat my feet could findRode the wind of changeCouldn't change my mindI got laid just to seeMy reflection burning brightI got paid and I prayedEverything would turn out rightAnd then I sang my winter songAnd then a small voice sang inside of meAnd for miles and milesMy eyes could seeThen everything I knewWas wrong with meAnd then a snowflake fell imperfectly
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