Mundo Imperfecto
Sueña Conmigo
Imperfect World
Why do I insist if he is who he is
His head hanging down to his feet
He lives in his own world, in his own conversation
And I'm staring at the ceiling of the room
And 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, love?
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
Calls the girls, it's time to go out
I grab my phone and I have to leave
And 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, love?
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, love?
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, love?
The one you see, I don't seem to be myself
Why can't I have fun, love?
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, love?
The one you see, I don't seem to be myself
Imperfect world
Imperfect world
Imperfect world
Imperfect world