Imperfect کے بول

Walk into my room, It's the same as it was two minutes ago Dirty and unclean, Not the way my mother wanted it to be Sometimes I wish I was responsible But then I can't admit I'm not responsible What if I were perfect What if people, schoolmates would appreciate my presence? What if I wouldn't scream in public? Don't give a damn about the price or brand names I always write all over my shoes, I never tie my shoelace Always feeling high, losing sense of time Drunk off my imperfections, never feel alright What if I were perfect? What if people, schoolmates appreciated my presence? What if I wouldn't scream in public? Repeat 3x