There are things I cannot stand
About the things that I do
I try to do what I can
To receive the future that I pursue
I\'m not a perfect man.
I know that I have a plan
About the future up ahead
People drew lines in the sand
With thoughts that weren\'t said
I know I\'m an imperfect man.
I want to hide across the land
To avoid all my problems in life
I fight like the desert of Iran
Like two men with strife
I\'m the imperfect man.