I'm so far from perfect You loved me when I so far from deserved it If I'm so brave Why does looking at you in the eye take every ounce of my courage? I hang my face to the linoleum and count the freckles on the floor All of us, all of us are a galaxy of tiny little storms The good and evil in my body wage a bloody civil war And the missiles whistle through me then the rebel pistols roar I never imagine I'll ever be happy like before Before, Before We're sitting in a field in Landreth Park and I never felt less alone In that moment I felt at home...