Imperfectly

Imperfectly - Aztec Camera

Waited winter long for her sweet face

Sang my winter song to a suitcase

Saw the surest thing I had ever known

Find her own place

Watched my numbers turn on a glass wall

Felt my bridges burn on a last call

As her clear blue gaze

Set my heart ablaze in a snowfall

I caught the fastest train

That my feet could find

Rode the wind of change

Couldn't change my mind

I got laid just to see

My reflection burning bright

I got paid and I prayed

Everything would turn out right

And then I sang my winter song

People get ready to ride

People get ready to ride

Get on board

People get ready to ride

I caught the fastest train

That my feet could find

Rode the wind of change

Couldn't change my mind

I got laid just to see

My reflection burning bright

I got paid and I prayed

Everything would turn out right

And then a small voice sang inside of me

And for miles and miles my eyes could see

That everything I knew was wrong for me

And then a snowflake fell imperfectly