Be careful in your houseworks
Shut your eyes and ears because

Somewhere in the folds of your duvet
You will find

My bore and my relief
And some pieces of my knee
That I lost in a ricochet

When I say that I am ok
I mean that I’m not too bad

Be careful when you tidy up
Your room, your life and your chest
Turn the lights off, clench your teeth
And try to do your best

Cos somewhere in your drawers you will find

My bitterness, some hair of mine
And many kinds of dummy cows
A lot of morsels on the chairs
My fingerprint upon your mouse

Frozen air creeping through your blinds

When I say that I am ok
I mean that I’m not too bad

I’m down in the street
I fly on my feet
Somewhere in the clouds I’ll find some rest
The crystal glass is falling
We won’t catch it in time

WWhen I say that I am ok
I mean that I’m not too bad