Perfect Condition from HUES by HUES

Perfect Condition

Lost in the race
At a different pace
I choke on the dust from your
misguided step as you pass me by
Choking and wincing
Going down

I am the ant under your feet
I'm not the standard that you try to meet
What am i doing so wrong?
Is it cuz i'm not your lovely little girl, or your mother's little boy?
Not the plaster cast of everything that's perfect and enjoyed

Finding my place in the human race where i will fit forever
And they will treat my condition well and they say that i'll recover
Lost in the race, at a different pace, i choke on the dust from your misguided step
as you pass me by, choking and wincing on the ground

I am the ant under your feet
I'm not the standard that you try to meet
What am i doing so wrong?
Is it because i'm not your lovely little girl, or your mother's little boy?
Not the plaster cast of everything that's perfect and enjoyed

• Alternative
• Rock
• Burlington