Even though I know I’m worth much more,
Because who doesn’t like to shiner?
Who doesn’t want to be tranquil?
Who doesn’t want to be pleased?
Who doesn’t want self-comfort?
Who doesn’t want to be simply happy?
Who doesn’t want it all?

Teach me how to clean my soul
How to look at everyone and not wish I wasn’t myself
Teach me how to have a polite soul
Teach me how to escape
How to make my soul escape
All these feelings
All these words
If it wasn’t for others
My soul would be clean
My life won’t be mean
I won’t love anything so much
That I lose it
I don’t really know anymore what I am worth
I’m only writing with my fingers
Because thinking with my heart gives me a heartache
and thinking with my head gives me a headache
Teach me how to clean my soul.