Imperfecto
I know I'm not perfect
I know I got issues
I know that I've got a sordid past
And, yeah, some bad tattoos
I'm not a model
I'm not a saint
I'm sorry but I am just not sorry
'Cause I swear and 'cause I drink
Pero te doy mi palabra que he intentado serlo
Tengo errores porque estoy pa’ cometerlos
Llevaba una venda quizás no quería verlos
Y aquí estoy para cambiarlos, sé bien que yo puedo hacerlo
Siempre compitiendo porque este quiso ser el mejor
Sin pensar en que pensaba el que estaba a mi alrededor
Cuenta cada contra, cada pro, pero yo solo
Solo soy otro fallo más de Dios
Y está claro que no soy ningún santo
Pero caigo y levanto, me ha enseñado el dolor
Ahora ando pensando, el tiempo que perdí odiando
Me estuve envenenando y olvidando el amor
Ahora lo veo desde otra perspectiva
He sido un hombre débil, pregúntenle a la sativa
La impotencia de buscar y no encontrar salidas
Pero a veces te dará otra oportunidad esta vida
I know we're all different
Baby, that's life
But all of these differences
They make me feel alive
And I've got this question, yeah
Been burning through my head
Can't we all get over ourselves
And just stop talkin' shit?
Tengo miedo como todos pero no soy un cobarde
Siempre demostré que tengo un par de
Perdí el norte, por este arte, me cuesta perdonar-
Me dicta el tictac, mi vida un Kit-kat punto y aparte
No todo es cosa de suerte, si este apuesta no abandona
Cuando sé que quiero verte y el orgullo no perdona
Puedo desearte la muerte en caliente y me decepciona
Mi mente es fuerte y me grita ¡Joder Christian Reacciona!
No siempre soy buena persona, lo sé
Por todo lo que no dije y lo que nunca me callé
Por esas veces que acabe a golpes sin saber porqué
Perdónenme, yo sé… Sé bien que me equivoqué
Enamorarte es vivir y compartir un trayecto
Que a veces tiene fin, yo no me leí el prospecto
Si me idealizas por mi aspecto o solo por lo que proyecto
Vete a soñar a otra parte porque yo no soy perfecto
I know I'm not perfect
I know I got issues
I know that I've got a sordid past
And, yeah, some bad tattoos
I'm not a model
I'm not a saint
I'm sorry but I am just not sorry
'Cause I swear and 'cause I drink
Dejé de apostar por mi, acomodado
Me quedé sentado, esperando de brazos cruzados
Sin luz, esa fue mi cruz y aún no lo he olvidado
Lucha por ti, porque no lo va hacer el de al lado
Soy frío y desconfiado por instinto
Me sobran defectos ¿ves? No somos tan distintos
Celos por naturaleza que creía extintos
¿No pensarías que solo es belleza lo que pinto?
Y tú puedes meterte con mi físico
La presión social no va a acabar con este músico
Dime tú quien eres pa' juzgarme, va men recuérdamelo
¿Como vas a conocerme, si aun no me conozco yo?
Y aunque siempre intento ser sincero
No siempre lo soy tanto, salvo con los que más quiero
A veces soy un nueve pero otras un cero
Y casi nunca cumplo las promesas que me hago en enero
Temo decepcionarte, vivo en constante presión
Aún no sé controlar mi carácter en alguna ocasión
Me acomodé pero acepté la situación
El problema fue que siempre intenté retratar en mi la perfección
I know I'm not perfect
I know I got issues
I know that I've got a sordid past
And, yeah, some bad tattoos
I'm not a model
I'm not a saint
I'm sorry but I am just not sorry
'Cause I swear and 'cause I drink
Imperfect
I know I'm not perfect
I know I got issues
I know that I've got a sordid past
And, yeah, some bad tattoos
I'm not a model
I'm not a saint
I'm sorry but I am just not sorry
'Cause I swear and 'cause I drink
But I give you my word that I've tried to be
I have mistakes because I'm here to make them
I had a blindfold, maybe I didn't want to see them
And here I am to change them, I know I can do it
Always competing because this one wanted to be the best
Without thinking about what the one around me thought
Counting every con, every pro, but I only
I'm just another mistake of God
And it's clear that I'm not a saint
But I fall and rise, pain has taught me
Now I'm thinking, the time I wasted hating
I was poisoning myself and forgetting about love
Now I see it from another perspective
I've been a weak man, ask the weed
The helplessness of searching and not finding a way out
But sometimes this life will give you another chance
I know we're all different
Baby, that's life
But all of these differences
They make me feel alive
And I've got this question, yeah
Been burning through my head
Can't we all get over ourselves
And just stop talkin' shit?
I'm afraid like everyone but I'm not a coward
I always showed that I have a pair
I lost my way, for this art, it's hard for me to forgive-
The tic-tac dictates, my life a Kit-kat point and apart
Not everything is a matter of luck, if this bet doesn't give up
When I know I want to see you and pride doesn't forgive
I can wish you death in anger and it disappoints me
My mind is strong and screams at me, Damn Christian React!
I'm not always a good person, I know
For everything I didn't say and what I never kept quiet
For those times I ended up fighting without knowing why
Forgive me, I know... I know I was wrong
Falling in love is living and sharing a journey
That sometimes ends, I didn't read the prospectus
If you idealize me for my appearance or just for what I project
Go dream somewhere else because I'm not perfect
I know I'm not perfect
I know I got issues
I know that I've got a sordid past
And, yeah, some bad tattoos
I'm not a model
I'm not a saint
I'm sorry but I am just not sorry
'Cause I swear and 'cause I drink
I stopped betting on myself, comfortable
I sat down, waiting with my arms crossed
Without light, that was my cross and I haven't forgotten it yet
Fight for yourself, because the one next to you won't do it
I'm cold and distrustful by instinct
I have plenty of defects, see? We're not so different
Jealous by nature that I thought were extinct
Wouldn't you think that what I paint is just beauty?
And you can criticize my physique
Social pressure won't end this musician
Tell me who you are to judge me, man remind me
How are you going to know me, if I still don't know myself?
And although I always try to be honest
I'm not always that much, except with those I love the most
Sometimes I'm a nine but other times a zero
And I almost never keep the promises I make in January
I fear disappointing you, living under constant pressure
I still can't control my temper on occasion
I got comfortable but accepted the situation
The problem was that I always tried to portray perfection in myself
I know I'm not perfect
I know I got issues
I know that I've got a sordid past
And, yeah, some bad tattoos
I'm not a model
I'm not a saint
I'm sorry but I am just not sorry
'Cause I swear and 'cause I drink