Blurry

You say I'm hard on myself But I don't know anything else My therapist keeps saying that I don't know what I need Wish I could go to my own funeral It would help my self esteem I'm a blurry photograph But you'd hang me in the MET I'm a song that's way off key You keep playing in your head I'm a first draft full of typos I'm forgetting all my lines But you don't need me perfect You just need me in your life You're not afraid of your faults Don't wait 3 rings when I call We drive east towards the lake Know someone else would like my shoes I'm scared that she's a better fit Maybe I should introduce you I'm a blurry photograph But you'd hang me in the MET I'm a song that's way off key You keep playing in your head I'm a first draft full of typos I'm forgetting all my lines But you don't need me perfect You just need me in your life Pick up the pieces I'm a mosaic Take me home I want the life that you're painting Wrap me up You never asked me to fake it I love you And the mess that we're making I'm a blurry photograph But you'd hang me in the MET I'm your grandpa's vintage tee But you'd wear me to your wedding I've forgotten all my lines Every note's off key But until the end of time I know that you'll choose me