Dave Thomas Junior nobody s perfect

Caught in the wisdom of the crowd
And sometimes it's hard
To stop myself thinking out loud
If nobody's perfect how come you are?
Your eyes and now I've seen it all
And I can't let go
Just stop this world right where we are
If nobody's perfect how come you are?
If nobody's perfect how come you are?
And I'll take it all back
Believing that anybody knows anything at all
If nobody's perfect how come you are?