In the perfectly wrong world
Of strong women and sensitive men
The shadows of the best hopes got frozen/suspended
On the buttons/keys 911
Sometimes want so much to straighten the life
To be a rod for oneself and for us.
Not to be afraid, that the time is pointless
Not to be shy of cut off phrases.
Light in the eyes, there in the distance,
Zone of risk, we are clear/clean.
And we burn as sparks.
Refrain x2 :
My reality lights up like hundred of bonfires.
imperfect - perfect world.
I correct, as I can, God will excuse.
My perfect world.
We try to feel right
Rain of rocks from the fields we'll collect.
Sadly we're melting like wax without fire.
But we are desperately believing and waiting.
If only we were forgiven our joys.
Since we won't forgive ourselves.
In the perfectly thought through world.
Of sensitive women and strong men.
Light in the eyes, there in the distance,
Zone of risk, we are clear/clean.
And we burn as sparks.
Refrain x4 :
My reality lights up like hundred of bonfires.
imperfect - perfect world.
I correct, as I can, God will excuse.
My perfect world.