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Picture Not Perfect
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Pictures of a family that never was perfect
Skull of my father lays upon the ground
The blue skin of my mother brings me down
And I can't bring them back together
Stab my heart with the glass from the frame
Watch the blood run down my chest
I need a priest so I can confess
To Hell with that, I can't do it
Set me on fire with my daddy's matches
See me burn to a forgotten perfect land
Something I just can't understand
It's all just a hoax
I watch people with a family
Something that we'll never be
Skull of my father lays upon the ground
The blue skin of my mother brings me down
And I can't bring them back together
Stab my heart with the glass from the frame
Watch the blood run down my chest
I need a priest so I can confess
To Hell with that, I can't do it
Set me on fire with my daddy's matches
See me burn to a forgotten perfect land
Something I just can't understand
It's all just a hoax
I watch people with a family
Something that we'll never be
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