Imperfecto

I know I'm not perfect
I know I got issues
I know that I've got a sordid past
And, yeah, some bad tattoos
I'm not a model
I'm not a saint
I'm sorry but I am just not sorry
'Cause I swear and 'cause I drink

But I give you my word that I've tried to be
I have mistakes because I'm here to make them
I had a blindfold, maybe I didn't want to see them
And here I am to change them, I know I can do it

Always competing because this one wanted to be the best
Without thinking about what the one around me thought
Counting every con, every pro, but I only
I'm just another mistake of God

And it's clear that I'm not a saint
But I fall and rise, pain has taught me
Now I'm thinking, the time I wasted hating
I was poisoning myself and forgetting about love

Now I see it from another perspective
I've been a weak man, ask the weed
The helplessness of searching and not finding a way out
But sometimes this life will give you another chance

I know we're all different
Baby, that's life
But all of these differences
They make me feel alive
And I've got this question, yeah
Been burning through my head
Can't we all get over ourselves
And just stop talkin' shit?

I'm afraid like everyone but I'm not a coward
I always showed that I have a pair
I lost my way, for this art, it's hard for me to forgive-
The tic-tac dictates, my life a Kit-kat point and apart

Not everything is a matter of luck, if this bet doesn't give up
When I know I want to see you and pride doesn't forgive
I can wish you death in anger and it disappoints me
My mind is strong and screams at me, Damn Christian React!

I'm not always a good person, I know
For everything I didn't say and what I never kept quiet
For those times I ended up fighting without knowing why
Forgive me, I know... I know I was wrong

Falling in love is living and sharing a journey
That sometimes ends, I didn't read the prospectus
If you idealize me for my appearance or just for what I project
Go dream somewhere else because I'm not perfect

I know I'm not perfect
I know I got issues
I know that I've got a sordid past
And, yeah, some bad tattoos
I'm not a model
I'm not a saint
I'm sorry but I am just not sorry
'Cause I swear and 'cause I drink

I stopped betting on myself, comfortable
I sat down, waiting with my arms crossed
Without light, that was my cross and I haven't forgotten it yet
Fight for yourself, because the one next to you won't do it

I'm cold and distrustful by instinct
I have plenty of defects, see? We're not so different
Jealous by nature that I thought were extinct
Wouldn't you think that what I paint is just beauty?

And you can criticize my physique
Social pressure won't end this musician
Tell me who you are to judge me, man remind me
How are you going to know me, if I still don't know myself?

And although I always try to be honest
I'm not always that much, except with those I love the most
Sometimes I'm a nine but other times a zero
And I almost never keep the promises I make in January

I fear disappointing you, living under constant pressure
I still can't control my temper on occasion
I got comfortable but accepted the situation
The problem was that I always tried to portray perfection in myself

I know I'm not perfect
I know I got issues
I know that I've got a sordid past
And, yeah, some bad tattoos
I'm not a model
I'm not a saint
I'm sorry but I am just not sorry
'Cause I swear and 'cause I drink