Feathers and blue scales Eyes evoking rain When I lay down in the calm of the deep blue sea I let the waves wash over me (let the waves wash over me) Yo soy espuma y soy ceniza Y le siembro el corazón a la Tierra I don't have to be perfect, don't have to be perfect I finally see I'm just a creature Don't have to be perfect, no, I am not perfect I finally see who I'm supposed to be Thunder out of pain Stars in movement When I realize, in the dark, watching them dance They follow my fingertips (follow my fingertips) Yo soy espuma y soy ceniza Y le siembro el corazón a la Tierra With my bad poems, my soft belly Escaping who I'm supposed to be My childhood prayers, death watching over me Accepting who I'm supposed to be I don't have to be perfect, don't have to be perfect I finally see I'm just a creature Don't have to be perfect, no, I am not perfect I finally see who I'm supposed to be (eh, eh-eh-eh) Eh, eh-eh Eh, eh-eh Eh, eh-eh Eh, eh-eh-eh Eh, eh-eh Eh, eh-eh Eh, eh-eh-eh Eh, eh-eh-eh