one percent - Daisy Xue

Every sound Every sound from every world, receive Every world, receiving you Anyone But anyone of us who isn't such Everyone's receiving you Come by the long way Deep in the summer Day, I'll be there with you (That's where I heard it for myself) There on the training ground For the new world You heard it too

Mama says you were never good enough for me But even she knows that's a lie And daddy says, just to put you into a melody Use it in the next song I write My best friend tries to make me laugh It works for a second, but that smile never lasts So, tell me how someone's supposed to forget Something that was 99 percent perfect Looking at those odds, you'd think we could make it work But somehow all we saw was hurt For the love of God, stop telling me I should move on We were made to be, just the timing was wrong I'll wait forever if that's what it takes Not doing anyone a favor by trying to fake What I know we have, or when we should Trust me, if I could, I would If I could I'd have moved on by now And they all say I haven't tried But it's not that easy 'Cause we've gone round and round and round But we end up here every time So, tell me how someone's supposed to forget Something that was 99 percent perfect Looking at those odds, you'd think we could make it work But somehow all we saw was hurt For the love of God, stop telling me I should move on We were made to be, just the timing was wrong I'll wait forever if that's what it takes Not doing anyone a favor by trying to fake But what I know we have, or when we should Trust me, if I could, I would I'd do anything to make 'em see That you're the one percent I need So, tell me how someone's supposed to forget Something that was 99 percent perfect Looking at those odds, you'd think we could make it work But somehow all we saw was hurt For the love of God, stop telling me I should move on We were made to be, just the timing was wrong I'll wait forever if that's what it takes Not doing anyone a favor by trying to fake What I know we have, or when we should Trust me, if I could, I would

49 percent 1 percent short of half And less than half Ain't really much of nothing Bit off more than one could bite And the taste is slight It leaves this dullish appetite 'Bout time I've finally seen the light And said goodnight, For the sling is tight We'll lose this fight In a corner painted white As you fly your kite I shun the sight, I've seen the light! And now I've got to say goodnight, you know I'm right! 49 percent 1 percent short of half And less than half Ain't really much of nothing 49 percent 1 percent short of half And less than half Ain't really much of nothing I won't try to stop your flight Or change your night or nothing, Less than half Why won't you try To make this damage better? Math and imagery Equates cacophony Multiplies muteness: a sum better disturbed For silence subtracts And shadows divide Light Less than half is slight Math and imagery Equates cacophony Multiplies muteness: a sum better disturbed For silence subtracts And shadows divide Light Less than half is slight The heat is center forward The heat is center forward The heat is center forward The heat is center forward The heat is center forward 49 percent 1 percent short of half And less than half Ain't really much of nothing, 49 percent 1 percent short of half And less than half Ain't really much of nothing I won't try to stop your flight Or change your night or nothing, Less than half Why won't you try To make this damage better? 49 percent 1 percent short of half And less than half Ain't really much of nothing, 49 percent 1 percent short of half And less than half Ain't really much of nothing The heat is center forward The heat is center forward The heat is center forward...