Tucker Beathard - Perfect Imperfections lyrics

Corner turns up, the edge of her smile A couple drops of rain makes her hair go wild She don't like her eyes 'cause they ain't blue Hates the way she laughs, sings out of tune Says she drinks and cusses just a little too much Yeah, I guess she kinda does Perfect imperfections Ain't nobody else that gets 'em like I do That rough around the edges What I'm feeling's what you're getting attitude She likes to call 'em flaws To me they're nothing short of blessings Everyone's a little piece of perfect imperfections She can change her mind in the middle of a thought Only wants a crowd when she wants to get lost She ain't always right, but she's never wrong Make her mad enough, and she'll take off But then she'll turn around and run right back Yeah, you can count on that Perfect imperfections Ain't nobody else that gets 'em like I do That rough around the edges What I'm feeling's what you're getting attitude She likes to call 'em flaws To me they're nothing short of blessings Everyone's a little piece of perfect imperfections No, I wouldn't change a single one The differences that make her who she is Perfect imperfections Ain't nobody else that gets 'em like I do That rough around the edges What I'm feeling's what you're getting attitude She likes to call 'em flaws To me they're nothing short of blessings Everyone's a little piece of perfect imperfections