The lyrics of the world

It's an imperfect world

You need to take a number

Welcome to my world

Judge whether it is true or false

I can't

People become hypocritical, people become embarrassed

It's a waste

Oh no

Too much greed calls the devil

is it?

Don't be afraid of dark, there will always be dark

Please go to bed early

You see that mouth is full of poison

They are laughing

Real life is so bad that there's no cure

Life is not a perfect world

All the same, no different choice

Wrong is wrong

Used to the imperfect world

Be a good actor and start the show when the lights are on

No time to rehearse

No wonder only you can understand me

It's a relief to be curious and imperfect

Judge whether it is true or false

I can't

People become hypocritical, people become embarrassed

It's a waste

Oh no

Too much greed calls the devil

is it?

Don't be afraid of dark, there will always be dark

Please go to bed early

You see that mouth is full of poison

They are laughing

Real life is so bad that there's no cure

Life is not a perfect world

All the same, no different choice

Wrong is wrong

Used to the imperfect world

Be a good actor and start the show when the lights are on

No time to rehearse

No wonder only you can understand me

It's a relief to be curious and imperfect

Life is not a perfect world

All the same, no different choice

Wrong is wrong

Used to the imperfect world

Be a good actor and start the show when the lights are on

No time to rehearse

No wonder only you can understand me

It's a relief to be curious and imperfect

It's also a relief

Imperfection is also a relief