I was frozen in a fragile world
Of make believe and empty lies
Dressed in [bad word] of a virtuos game
Captured by the thought of fear and loneliness
Afraid to cry suffocated for trying to scream
And I want out now to find myself
 [bad word] 
Cause perfect only makes you crazy
There is no way that it can save me
I'm sick of feelin like a traitor
Is this the price for good behavior

Oh my naked skin feels the warmth of the sun
And my eyes are opened to the brightness of light
Driven by a force so free to live this life
Noy paralyzed but with reckless abandon
So now I can breathe 
I wanted out to find myself
 [bad word] 
Don't do this don't do that and you'll be
Oh so perfect 
Perfect, perfect