I know it's wrong for me to say this, but I get flushed every time
You step off your pretty stages, and you don't feel the need to lie
You hide yourself away, you don't let anybody stay
Did you start too young, becoming something that comes undone?
You stay away from we grew up
You know, I used to do the same, but there's no shame in what has shaped us
When are you coming home again?
You hide yourself away, you don't let anybody stay
Did you start too young, becoming something that comes undone?
Oh, perfectionist
Oh, perfectionist
Oh, perfectionist
Oh, perfectionist