One day, you're a dove
And then the next day, you're a hawk circling above
Up where there's a shortage of love
But somehow you get by
How do we get by?
One day, you'll be fine
And then the next day, you'll be trailing behind
By way of a faulty design
But somehow, it works out
Somehow, it works out
Somehow, it works out
You're just perfect
You're just perfect
You're just perfect
For the imperfect world
Sometimes, the world turns on its side
A rollercoaster and you're sick from the ride
And the laughter has you shrinking inside
But somehow, it works out
Somehow, it works out
You're just perfect
You're just perfect
You're just perfect
For the imperfect world, world
This big old world
Where no one and everyone is beautiful
You're just perfect
You're just perfect
You're just perfect
Ohh
You're just perfect
You're just perfect
You're just perfect
Perfect. perfect
You're just perfect
You're just perfect
You're just perfect
Ohh ahh