the viciousness of youth the meanest streak i ever saw the harmony of truth and self deception in our hearts we re almost perfect you re like a deathray little kid blow felt princess saturday we re nearly manic unlike a mute scream but i d never panic if you d only take me i could be your love and you could be my hope i could be the hangman and you could be my rope we could be divine a perfect piece of fiction i could be your drug and you be my addiction words are left unspoken as our opposites attract both of us are broken and we both ignore the fact we re almost perfect you re like a deathray little kid blow felt princess saturday we re nearly manic unlike a mute scream but i d never panic if you d only take me i could be your love and you could be my hope i could be the hangman and you could be my rope we could be divine a perfect piece of fiction i could be your drug and you be my addiction we re almost perfect you re like a deathray little kid blow felt princess saturday we re nearly manic unlike a mute scream but i d never panic if you d only take me i could be your love and you could be my hope i could be the hangman and you could be my rope we could be divine a perfect piece of fiction i could be your drug and you be my addiction