Frequently Flawed Joy

You burned the toast again today

I spilled the tea and laughed it all away

We argue over who should wash the plate

But end up dancing in the kitchen late (ooh-ooh)

Nothing fits the blueprint we designed

But look at what we've left behind (look at us now)

We are a picture perfect mess Unsteady steps in a beautiful dress

Silly fights and spontaneous grace

I wouldn't change a single chaotic space

(no, never)

You lose your keys,

I lose my mind

But somehow we're still wonderfully aligned

A map of crumbs upon the living floor

We're richer now than we were ever poor (hmm-mmm)

Nothing fits the blueprint we designed But look at what we've left

behind

(look

at us now)

We are a picture perfect mess Unsteady steps in a beautiful dress

Silly fights and spontaneous grace

I wouldn't change a single chaotic space

(no, never)

We trip, we fall,

we stumble through

But I would rather stumble with you

No clean lines, no perfect frame

Just our hearts playing a funny game

Our lovely, crazy, perfect mess

(yeah-eah) Just a beautiful mess (ooh-ooh)