they're in my head
you make me feel flawed, incomplete
whatever i do
it'll never be enough
to reach your high standards
every single detail is ridiculed
it seems there's
only one
right way to do
anything
yours
and all others
are wrong
whatever i do
it'll never be enough
to reach your high standards
every single detail is ridiculed
it seems there's
only one
right way to do
anything
yours
and all others
are wrong