Living life is not too hard

If I can be born again

Many things could be chenged now

A bit of lightness

And less stupidity

Faking, you're good at faking

When you are close to me

You always tell me I'm right

And I'd like to tell you

That I feel better

Alone.

Yes but the animal which is inside me

Won't let me live in happiness again

He takes all, the coffee too

He renders me a slave of all my passions

He never does give up

He doesn't want to wait

And still the animal which is inside me

Wants you.

Inside me signs of fire

And water often quenches them

If you want them to burn

You leave them in the air

Or let them be on earth.