You choose your words carefully
And no one will look through you
So I know when you're crying for help
It's when you stop correcting me
So when I'm being stubborn
It's a sign that I care
Cause' I wouldn't make the effort
If I was going somewhere
So when the leads die
Under the wing
Would you see the imperfections
As something to fix
Or the love you wear
On your sleeve
Does it mean more
When your holding me?
Now It seems like you're not always aware
What's going on inside my head
I love that I can hide in there
Without always getting asked where I was
So when I'm being stubborn
It's a sign that I care
Cause I wouldn't make the effort
If I was going somewhere
So when the leads die
Under the wing
Would you see the imperfections
As something to fix
Or the love you wear
On your sleeve
Does it mean more
When your holding me?
