I can Bleed

I'm not perfect
But I can bleed
All these faults, these flaws
They're the last things I need
I'll be perfect
When I'm dead
Then I'll be free
Of the thoughts in my head

I'm not perfect
But I can bleed
These people are flowers
While I'm the weed
I'd be perfect
Had I not been born
On a beautiful rose
I'm the thorn

I'm not perfect
But I can bleed
In this wonderful world
I'm the disease
It would be better
If I did the deed
Nobody would care
If I were to bleed