(Bullets in my) Heart

You may have seen the tears,
But I'll never admit I cried.
I may not be too honest,
But you never caught my lies.
I may be no Juliet,
But I can be the Bonnie to your Clyde.

And when it's said and done
I was just a hired gun
Sent my bullets straight into your heart.
And now that it's all over
I can't seem to find the closure
I only feel the bullets in my heart.

The lights are up
And we slide onstage
The critics are there
But won't waste a page
Least of all on us
Just a trend, a passing phase.

And when it's said and done
I was just a hired gun
Sent my bullets straight into your heart.
And now that it's all over
I can't seem to find the closure
I only feel the bullets in my heart.

I'm not perfect, but neither are you
I fake a smile like the words are true
I'm not perfect, and neither are you
I fix a smile, let slip an 'I love you'
I'm not perfect
I don't wanna be perfect
I'm not fucking perfect
I don't wanna be perfect
I'll never be perfect
I don't ever wanna be perfect
I don't wanna be fucking perfect