Kind of Perfect

Can I just be something
Somewhere in your room
That you won’t notice
Maybe I’ll be paper
Or books thrown on your floor
Move me when you want to
I’ll live where you put me
In your VCR
If I become a cassette
Or on top of your computer
If that’s where I would fit
Then so be it
But things can’t be perfect
All the time, that I know
Sometimes we just have to let some things go
I will not say one word
I’ll just hang around
I won’t annoy you at all
When you move out I’ll stay
Until I’m thrown away
But then it won’t matter
Things can’t be perfect
All the time, that I know
Sometimes we just have to let some things go
Because things can’t be perfect
All the time, that I know
Sometimes we just have to let some things go
I promise to stop now
To stop now
I promise to stop now
To stop now
But things can’t be perfect
All the time, that I know
Sometimes we just have to let some things go
Things can’t be perfect
All the time, that I know
Sometimes we just have to let some things go
Letting go is my life
I’ll be on my way