You're a black dress when you're feelin' crazy
A white one when you're not
And you're the perfect harmony between cute and hot
And you're a call in sick on Monday
'Cause you stayed up way too late
Doin' things with me I ain't allowed to say
If you're a love song, slightly off beat
Trying to tell me how to drive from the front seat
And you've got a few insecurities
Well, you're a turn on the lights and hold me
When you don't like your dreams
But everything that makes you far from perfect,
Is perfect for me.
There's moments you feel lonely
For reasons I don't know
And you cry sometimes over songs on the radio
And you can go from sweet to fightin' mad
When things don't go your way
And you'll cuss and say I didn't want it anyway
If you're a love song, slightly off beat,
Trying to tell me how to drive from the front seat.
And you've got a few insecurities
Well, you're a turn on the lights and hold me
When you don't like your dreams.
But everything that makes you far from perfect
Is perfect for me and all my stubborn ways
You rock my world and keep me sane
If you're the kind of girl I need.
Oh, you use your imperfections so perfectly.
If you're a love song, slightly off beat,
Trying to tell me how to drive from the front seat.
And you've got a few insecurities
Well, you're a turn on the lights and hold me
When you don't like your dreams.
But everything that makes you far from perfect
Yeah, everything that makes you so worth it.
Is perfect for me.