I may not be perfect, all the time in life, It makes me mad, and I'm filled with strife
What I should have to offer isn't exactly there Guys will just look elsewhere
I know what they keep telling me which is 'Just do your best! ' But I feel like giving up, and taking a rest
I really often wonder if I should bother to try
Seems I'm the only one without the reason why
No matter how tight I hold I always fall And I feel like crying up against a wall
Not that I'm unhappy, please don't get me wrong It just feels like this struggle takes so damn long.