If you tell me you love me,
I will stand in the way.
But you do not waver, you do not sway.
You stand as firm as an oak tree,
But I will tell you this now
The wind does not break a tree that can bend.
If you know what I mean,
Then soon you will see.
There is simply no such thing as 'perfection'.
You think you are perfect,
Well, I say no way!
For the wind does not break a tree that can bend.