Imperfection

Open up the window
What do you see?
Do you see me looking at you
It's not so easy

Being on the outside
Always looking in
Troubles that surround me
Separate me from sin

I know i'm far from perfect
But i try so very hard
To be the one on the inside
To have the lucky card

To see things from the surface
Of this very shallow world
Take it in your hands
And try to unfurl

Is it to much to ask
To open the door
Let me on the inside
And try not to ignore

Can I step foot into the warmth
Escape the surface of cold?
Is it ok to ask?
Or is that just too bold?

Am I missing something
Or is everyone unperfect?
So why am I the one
People willfully neglect?

Open up the window
What do you see?
Do you see the imperfection
That happens to be me?