Sanoja: Sister Seven. Perfect.

Sugar plum soft your fingers
Holding on is like holding my breath
Letting go you leave it stained and tainted
Giving up is like birth and death

I am not perfect
I have been what you need
You sleep and sweetly slumber
You will blink and I'll be gone, gone, gone

How can I be glad forgiving?
I've been shoved down to my knees
I've been good and I've been praying
I've been lied to and it's so easy, easy

I am not perfect
I have been what you need
You sleep and sweetly slumber
You will blink and I'll be gone, I'll be gone, gone

Sugar plums soft your fingers
Holding on is like holding my breath
Letting go you leave it stained and tainted
You've been given up like there's nothing left

I am not perfect
I have been what you need
You sleep and sweetly slumber
You will blink and I'll be gone

I am not perfect