Come talk to me;;
and then I'll let you know about the imperfect me.
I'll tell you how I made silly mistakes and cried my soul out over them;;
and you'll forgive me easier then; 'cause you know I'm no hero; 'cause I told you about the little kid I still am and I told you how I'm yet to learn..
Come talk to me and I'll let you know that you don't have to be perfect,, that I'm just like you,, and I'll let you laugh at my mistakes,, and I'll laugh at them too;; so you won't worry about yours.
You might think I'm silly but if that's the price, I'm happy with the cost.
Come talk to me and I'll tell you how it's OK,,
'cause that's pretty much what I'm all about;;
making you feel alright-