Never perfect, never bored
My folks haven't spoke since the day I was born
Some kind of American dream
Finding a cold kind of comfort in the consistency that brings
Yeah, I liked the part where they said it's been done before
Maybe we could do it again
I am a sputtering furnace
Some days I'm no match
Yeah, I've been broken down before
As they say
Nothing lost, nothing found
Makes me wish I could stay
We could wait out the rain
Never perfect, never bored