Perfect - Amber Run

I want to be perfect just like you

Pull my strings, show me what to do

I want to be high and never come down

I want to know why and I want to know how

I want to fall in love with a perfect stranger

And out of touch with the God that made her

I want her to pick me up and hang me out to dry

Show me glimpses of the other side

Karma karma, you reap what you sow

Karma karma, please pay what I’m owed

I’ve got to be perfect

I’ve got to be perfect

Pick my pocket when my back is turned

Then lecture me on what I’ve learnt

I want to be perfect just like you

Pull my strings, show me what to do

Karma karma, you reap what you sow

Karma karma, please pay what I’m owed

I’ve got to be perfect

Perfect

You can hold me down

You can let me go

You can spurn my art

You can break my bones

And call it karma karma

I’m falling further further

Oh I want to be perfect just like you

Pull my strings, show me what to do

But karma karma

Please pay what I’m owed

I’ve got to be perfect

Perfect