Perfect

Lyrics by：Mike Posner/Pete Kuzma/Ryan Merchant/Nate Mercereau

Composed by：Mike Posner/Pete Kuzma/Ryan Merchant/Nate Mercereau

Produced by：Ricky Reed/Nate Mercereau/Mike Posner/Adam Friedman/Ryan Merchant/Pete Kuzma

People want to know

You if you if you if you if if you if

People want to know

You if you if you if you if if you if

People want to know

You if you if you if you if if you if

People want to know

You if you if you if you if if you if

If you ever get tired being perfect

Do you ever get tired being perfect

I got on a flight the plane's brand new

We can make it to New York in an hour or two

Look down on the city from heights high as these

Everything's perfect

And my friend tells me that I'm too nice

Her voice trails off I know she wants advice

I recycle some quote I heard Dillon write

It's that everything's perfect

Perfect perfect perfect perfect

Perfect perfect perfect perfect

When I wake up before you and just watch you sleep that's

Perfect perfect

And you tell me later you were dreaming of me

Perfect perfect

When I walk down the street and the trees know my name

Perfect perfect

People I don't know around an open flame that's

Perfect perfect

A grandmother's fingers around a granddaughter's hand

Perfect perfect

People speaking languages that I don't understand

Perfect

That's perfect

When you stare into my eyes and I'm thinking you're the one that's

Perfect perfect

When my mama tells me that she's proud of what I've done

Perfect perfect

When the winter ends in the city that I'm from

Perfect

That's perfect

When I open up and get hurt by someone

Perfect

That's perfect

When you trust somebody and they don't let you down

Perfect

That's perfect

When somebody you love dies but you still feel 'em around

Oh yeah

Oh yeah

Do you ever get tired

Oh yeah

Of being perfect

Can you feel it

Can you feel it

Can you feel it

Yeah

Do you ever get tired

Oh yeah

Of being perfect