All these distractions
Only exist to complicate
The things that are simple
And standing right in front of me
You could make me better
You could make me feel
But I only exist in a space
That is selfish and unreal
I could make you better
You could make me sane
In a perfect world
You'd feel exactly the same
I could calm you down
When you're throwing things
Oh, in a perfect world
We'd never say sorry
You could make me better
You could make me sane
You could make me everything
That I've never been
You could make me real
You could make me real
I could make you better
You could make me sane
In a perfect world
You'd feel exactly the same
I could calm you down
When you're throwing things
Oh, in a perfect world
We'd never say sorry
I could make you better
You could make me sane
In a perfect world
You'd feel exactly the same
I could calm you down
When you're throwing things
Oh, in a perfect world
We'd never say sorry