Asymmetry

You choose your words carefully

And no one will look through you

So I know when you're crying for help

It's when you stop correcting me

So when I'm being stubborn, it's a sign that I care

'Cause I wouldn't make the effort if I was going somewhere

So when the leads die under the wing

Would you see the imperfections as something to fix

Or the love you wear on your sleeve

Does it mean more when you're holding me?

Does it mean more when you're holding me?

Now it seems like you're not always aware

What's going on inside my head

I love that I can hide in there

Without always getting asked where I was

So when I'm being stubborn, it's a sign that I care

'Cause I wouldn't make the effort if I was going somewhere

So when the leads die under the wing

Would you see the imperfections as something to fix

Or the love you wear on your sleeve

Does it mean more when you're holding me?

Does it mean more when you're holding me?

Does it mean more when you're holding me?