I ain't perfect
i ain't even close
the things i think i want
aren't the things i need the most
won't you take me over
take me over
won't you take me over
take me over
this life that i've been livin'
it's been shapin' me inside
and the convictions i've been given
i could never hide
well, i'm sick of myself
and all the stupid things i do
won't you take my will
and just do what you want to
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