
Lyrics to It Isn't Perfect But It Might Be
There's a lot of ground to cover
One foot and then the other
On my way
My way to somewhere new
A feel false starts
Can you forget these cautions?
Are then just...
While it does what I thought it couldn't do
I could go back to the old place
And write your name on every blank page
But it's a story now, just a story now
This the kinda of thing that you would say
You say no need to look behind me
But I can keep you here, beside me
To make a mess of it
Then make the best of it
It isn't perfect but it might be
You dip your toe and then you paddle all deep
Before you swim the channel
Thought I would never make it work
I might
I could go back to the old place
And write your name on every blank page
But it's a story now, just a story now
This the kinda of thing that you would say
You say no need to look behind me
But I can keep you here, beside me
To make a mess of it
Then make the best of it
It isn't perfect but it might be
It just might be
It just might be
I could go back to the old place
And write your name on every blank page
But it's a story now, just a story now
This the kinda of thing that you would say
Then there's no need to look behind me
But I can keep you here, beside me
To make a mess of it
Then make the best of it
It isn't perfect but it might be
But it might be
Like it might be
One foot and then the other
On my way
My way to somewhere new
A feel false starts
Can you forget these cautions?
Are then just...
While it does what I thought it couldn't do
I could go back to the old place
And write your name on every blank page
But it's a story now, just a story now
This the kinda of thing that you would say
You say no need to look behind me
But I can keep you here, beside me
To make a mess of it
Then make the best of it
It isn't perfect but it might be
You dip your toe and then you paddle all deep
Before you swim the channel
Thought I would never make it work
I might
I could go back to the old place
And write your name on every blank page
But it's a story now, just a story now
This the kinda of thing that you would say
You say no need to look behind me
But I can keep you here, beside me
To make a mess of it
Then make the best of it
It isn't perfect but it might be
It just might be
It just might be
I could go back to the old place
And write your name on every blank page
But it's a story now, just a story now
This the kinda of thing that you would say
Then there's no need to look behind me
But I can keep you here, beside me
To make a mess of it
Then make the best of it
It isn't perfect but it might be
But it might be
Like it might be