More songs by Katy Nichole
Description
Additional Engineer: Buckley Miller
Additional Editor: Chris Bevins
Vocoder: Chris Bevins
Electric Guitar: Court Clement
String Recording Engineer: Doug Sarrett
Background Vocals: Ethan Hulse
Drums, Percussion: Jacob Arnold
Keyboards, Programming: Jeff Pardo
Producer: Jeff Pardo
Artwork By: Joshua Wurzelbacher
Creative Director: Joshua Wurzelbacher
Vocals: Katy Nichole
Background Vocals: Katy Nichole
Mixer: Matt Huber
Strings Arranger: Tim Lauer
Bass: Tony Lucido
Composer: Ethan Hulse
Composer: Jeff Pardo
Composer: Katy Nichole
Lyrics and translation
Original
Perfectly imperfect, that's as good as it gets. I really love Jesus but sometimes
I'm a mess. Can't meet a standard that's better than my best.
'Cause I'm just trying, surviving, holding on by a thread.
I can't be who you want me to be. That's not me.
I never said I had it all figured out. Yeah, I know a few things but I still got some doubts.
Don't have to look too far to see that I'm flawed.
Yeah, most of my problems only heaven can solve. Every heart has its scars. I've got mine, you've got yours.
At the end of the day even roses have thorns.
Thorns.
Sometimes it's brutal being honest to God. But I can't pretend to be something that
I'm not.
Growing from soil like a flower in bloom.
What's broken now will become beautiful soon.
I never said I had it all figured out. Yeah, I know a few things but I still got some doubts.
Don't have to look too far to see that I'm flawed. Yeah, most of my problems only heaven can solve.
Every heart has its scars. I've got mine, you've got yours.
At the end of the day even roses have thorns.
Yeah.
Thorns. Even roses have thorns.
Thorns.
Broken, fallen, chosen, all the same.
The light can still shine through the deepest pain.
I never said I had it all figured out.
Yeah, I know a few things but I still got some doubts. Don't have to look too far to see that I'm flawed.
Yeah, most of my problems only heaven can solve. Every heart has its scars.
I've got mine, you've got yours.
At the end of the day even roses have thorns. Oh.
Yeah.
Even roses have, even roses have, even roses have. . .
English translation
Perfectly imperfect, that's as good as it gets. I really love Jesus but sometimes
I'm a mess. Can't meet a standard that's better than my best.
'Cause I'm just trying, surviving, holding on by a thread.
I can't be who you want me to be. That's not me.
I never said I had it all figured out. Yeah, I know a few things but I still got some doubts.
Don't have to look too far to see that I'm flawed.
Yeah, most of my problems only heaven can solve. Every heart has its scars. I've got mine, you've got yours.
At the end of the day even roses have thorns.
Thorns.
Sometimes it's brutal being honest to God. But I can't pretend to be something that
I'm not.
Growing from soil like a flower in bloom.
What's broken now will become beautiful soon.
I never said I had it all figured out. Yeah, I know a few things but I still got some doubts.
Don't have to look too far to see that I'm flawed. Yeah, most of my problems only heaven can solve.
Every heart has its scars. I've got mine, you've got yours.
At the end of the day even roses have thorns.
Yeah.
Thorns. Even roses have thorns.
Thorns.
Broken, fallen, chosen, all the same.
The light can still shine through the deepest pain.
I never said I had it all figured out.
Yeah, I know a few things but I still got some doubts. Don't have to look too far to see that I'm flawed.
Yeah, most of my problems only heaven can solve. Every heart has its scars.
I've got mine, you've got yours.
At the end of the day even roses have thorns. Oh.
Yeah.
Even roses have, even roses have, even roses have. . .