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 ...