Perfect - Rob Cantor

High in the clouds, up on a hill

You talk to the stars, they tell you to chill

I try to tell you what everyone knows

You’re perfect in the way that you are

If you stole all the colors that persist in the air

Sold them to black without much of a care

Drew on my art, bleeped every sound

I’d thank you cause you left me my heart

Compassion always sets you apart

You and I will always belong

So give a little sing to your song

Don’t be sad or scared at all

Even if you can’t recall, you’re perfect in the way that you are

Perfect in the way that you are

If you took a boat to the middle of sea

And spent all my money seeking treasures for me But came up empty-handed every week after week

I’d tell you that your love is still cheap

That you are worth the trouble to keep

You and I will always belong

So give a little sing to your song

Don’t be sad or scared at all

Even if you can’t recall, you’re perfect in the way that you are

Perfect in the way that you are

Even if you’re slightly ajar

Even if you’re looking bizarre

Even though you failed us so far

You’re perfect in the way that you are

Even when you’re coming apart

Even when you’re breaking my heart

Even when you love a la carte

You’re perfect in the way that you are

Perfect in the way that you are

Perfect in the way that you are

Perfect in the way that you are