August Winterman Lyrics

And if I could teach the world to be
I'd teach them all to be something just like me
Frustrated, bitter, depressingPerfect, as if my wings were like yours
Perfect, but I'm falling downAnd if you could hold your tongue long enough
You'd see that all I am is love but I don't like me
I despise mePerfect, as if my wings were like yours
Perfect, but I'm falling downPerfect, as if my wings were like yours
Perfect, but I'm falling downIt's a disease they'll never have a cure for
You're the only way to dry my eyes
It's a disease, they'll never have a cure
But I'm the one who's wrong, I'm the one who criesIt's a disease, they'll never have a cure for
It's a disease, they'll never have a cure
But I'm the one who's wrong, I'm the one who criesI cry, I despise me
I cry, I despise me
I cry, I despise me
I cry, I despise me