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