Mundo Imperfecto
Frecuencia 04
Imperfect World
Why do I insist
If he is as he is
He has his head hanging from his feet
He lives in his world, in his conversation
And I'm staring at the ceiling of the room
And if he shows up when I least expect it
He doesn't say anything to me
And I play along
Strange hours
A hallucination
A medicine for my heart
The one you see, I don't seem to be myself
Why can't I have fun with you?
The one you see, I don't seem to be myself
Imperfect world
Why do I insist if it doesn't make sense
He comes to my house and falls asleep
He calls the girls, it's time to go out
I grab the points, I have to go
And if he showed up when I least expect it
If he doesn't say anything to me and I play along
Strange hours
A hallucination
A medicine for my heart
The one you see, I don't seem to be myself
Why can't I have fun with you?
The one you see, I don't seem to be myself
Imperfect World
The one you see, I don't seem to be myself
Why can't I have fun with you?
The one you see, I don't seem to be myself
Imperfect World
I feel too much, I think too little
You feel too little...
The one you see...
The one you see, I don't seem to be myself
The one you see...
Why can't I have fun with you?
The one you see, I don't seem to be myself
Why can't I have fun with you?
The one you see, I don't seem to be myself
Imperfect World
The one you see, I don't seem to be myself
Why can't I have fun with you?
The one you see, I don't seem to be myself
Imperfect World
Imperfect world...
Imperfect world...