As soon as we’ve all been figured out and all the good honesty allows is here is waiting…is here Even as stars fall into place… what are the odds for we have made mistakes. You know how it happens. Tell the world we’re fine with all our imperfections Good enough for us Put complications out of mind Pull darkest memories from mine They’re done. We don’t need reminding. Tell the world we’re fine with all our imperfections Good enough for us I may be unworthy. Maybe I don’t deserve this sign. What have I done to make this right? Tell me we’ve made it. Both of us strengthened by time well spent. Are we then content to wonder what it’s like to lose our imperfections? Good enough for us.