Ella Es
TIMØ
She Is
Hey, TIMØ
Look, let me introduce myself
I'm nervous, I won't lie
But here goes my best attempt
Uhm-uhm-uhm
Well, yes, I am perfect
Perfectly imperfect
Perfection only exists in fairy tales
If I tell you that
I'm not so good at pretending
The truth is I prefer to be direct
Sometimes I go to bed at six in the morning
I don't go to church on weekends
I'm a bit absent-minded, I relax too much
But I put everything aside every time she calls me
And at that moment everything is fine
And at that moment I lose myself again
All my sanity, all my bitterness
The madness returns and the desire to call her again
Because she is, she is
My best and worst day of the month
Because she is, she is, she is
That ending of cliché movies
Because she is, she is
The medicine that doesn't exist for stress
Because she is, she is, she is
I've been with others
But none have put up with me
They always tell me I'm too carefree and I
I'm tired of that
That none have accepted me as I am
To stop smoking in the morning
That her friends and her sister don't like me
That I never give her expensive things
Just nonsense
But with her everything is fine
But with her I lose myself again
All my sanity, all my bitterness
The madness returns and the desire to call her again
Because she is, she is
My best and worst day of the month
Because she is, she is, she is
That ending of cliché movies
Because she is, she is
The medicine that doesn't exist for stress
Because she is, she is, she is
But with her everything is fine
But with her I lose myself again
All my sanity, all my bitterness
The madness returns and the desire to call her again
But with her everything is fine
But with her I lose myself again
All my sanity, all my bitterness
The madness returns and the desire to call her again
Because she is, she is
My best and worst day of the month
Because she is, she is, she is
That ending of cliché movies
Because she is, she is
The medicine that doesn't exist for stress
Because she is, she is, she is
