Can't?, No.

Can't see you would think I'm blind
No i just lost my glasses
Can't hear you would think I'm deaf
No I'm just selectively listening
Can't talk you would think I'm a mime
No i just lost my voice for a while

It is always a reason to my imperfections
Never to say I am perfect
Not to say I am priceless
But my worth is beyond worthless
My work is worth the working
Expecially when the results are returning
Whether profit or grading
The outcome is amazing
From practice to perfect
From a lost to a win
Success is the cost within
And I'm gone like the wind.