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I have no wish to be flawlessThat doesn't matter to meIf you were up hereThat isn't what I'd want you to beI have no wish to be perfectBecause it holds no appealI don't believe that given the choiceYou'd choose fake over realAnd I have no wish to be cautiousBecause it brings no releaseIf I could stomach the world in its current stateThen I wouldn't have to leave From Letras Mania