I have curly hair
I own a flat nose
I got big round eyes
I am large in size
I have elf ears
I own mouth like deer
I got countless scars
My flaws have gone too far
Chorus:
I am not perfect ( I am full of flaws )
I can do mistakes
But I do have a pure heart
That's under my chest
I can't walk properly
I can't see clearly
I am always silent
And I can feel world's torment
Chorus:
I am so imperfect ( I am made of flaws )
I always bear wrong
But I didn't stepped on anybody
I can say that proudly
My voice is not attractive
My moves are not pretty
Is there anything inside of me
I can share wholeheartedly?
Yes, I do have something
I am not ordinary but also a being
I am not beautiful nor talented
But my heart is not dead, it's not dead
Chorus:
I am full of flaws
I am imperfectly made
Why does the world mad at me?
Is there perfect one?
( Show yourself to me )
I am full of flaws
I am imperfectly made
Why does the world mad at me?
Is there perfect one?
( Show yourself to me )
I am blind, I am deaf, I am mute, I am disabled
I am black, I am white, I am cola, I am orient
I am gay, I am lesbian, I am bis**ual, I am a transgender man
We are all made according to His own image
We are all made according to His own plan
Chorus:
There are no perfect one
There are no imperfectly made
There are no ranks for Him
Cause we are all made, we are all made, we are all made ...
They laugh at me because I'm different, I laugh at them because they're all the same ...