Talking in my sleep I often wake to find myself contemplating Everything in my dreams I dream of a day where she's not complaining Of everything I do And everything she wants from me is A little too much But never enough And I don't like the way that things are going You're not worth it, and you're not perfect So I'll always come crawling to you Miss Perfect, the pain is short lived So I'll always come crawling to you Lately it seems like we're getting better gonna work together Gonna make it out alright Till I do some dumb shit and I lose my gumption And I start to question life And I start to question you with me You're not worth it, and you're not perfect So I'll always come crawling to you Miss Perfect, the pain is short lived So I'll always come crawling to you