taste
condescending touch
fame
is leave the door cracked, leave the lights on

pirate plastic
ivory wrist

here's to all the perfect people

we are measured in degrees
sharp whys
reflect on ease
replace the shining star

here's to all the perfect people

it's an empty room
its a hollow stair
its the texture of lies and the sweat in the air
its a roll of the tongue or an eye
in the skin
of ana
so damn sullen



Lyrics submitted by kddude

Perfect People song meanings
Add your thoughts

No Comments

sort form View by:
  • No Comments

Add your thoughts

Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.

Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!

Back to top
explain