Texty:
Serj Tankian Imperfect

Well, I, I, wanna fly, fly On the wings, wings of summer But you, you put your eyes You put your eyes on mine Go, perfect your fall And no matter what

I want to die for your (plural) terror I want to die for your fear I want to die for your life I want to die for your life I want to die for your terror

I can feel you far away Your hesitation matching mine Sadness left me far away Your contemplation turn to wine An old man stares at me In mutual bizarre

Are we a fantasy Swimming in theocracy? We are far from holy The wholeness of one Repeat after me We lost the key of sight Now blind, we fear in flight

Never let you go Never let you go Never let you go Never let you go Borders are the gallows Of our collective national egos Subjective, lines in sand

Never let you go... (x4) Borders are the gallows Of our collective national egos Subjective, lines in sand In the water, separating everything Fear

Yesterday when you opened your eyes In the morning, and you rushed my soul Memories connect them all to her Have I lost you again, possibly amidst forever

They say women cry when walls retire They say that men die when laws retire when laws retire Unconventional deconstructive conversations (Teach us how

I can feel you far away, your hesitation matching mine. sadness left me far away yea, your contemplation turn to wine an old man stairs at me mutual