Practice Makes Perfect Lyrics - Rotation - Cute Is What We Aim For

So sweet I can hardly speak 

Due to such trauma in my teeth 

But your body language is telling me 

That you're worth the pain 

So weak I can hardly keep 

Shaky legs holding up my feet 

But your body language is telling me 

That Im not to blame 

Practice makes perfect 

Practice makes perfect sense 

I've become what a mother wouldn't want in a son 

And I have done a few things I regret 

But practice makes perfect 

Practice makes perfect sense to me 

Wake up at first light, hearing you calling out 

For your criminal clothing that fled the scene 

Upon being ripped free 

Conversation ensued 

And I wanna do so many things to you 

Sip after sip, you insist you're a hit 

Sip after sip, yeah, I swear I can feel it 

Practice makes perfect 

Practice makes perfect sense 

I've become what a mother wouldn't want in a son 

And I have done a few things I regret 

I've become what a mother wouldn't want in a son 

And I have done what a mother wouldn't want 

What a mother wouldn't want in a son 

Practice makes perfect 

Practice makes perfect sense 

Practice makes perfect 

Practice makes perfect sense 

I've become what a mother wouldn't want in a son 

And I have done a few things I regret 

I've become what a mother wouldn't want in a son 

And I have done what a mother wouldn't want 

What a mother wouldn't want in a son 

Practice makes perfect 

Practice makes perfect sense 

Practice makes perfect 

Practice makes perfect sense to me