Tired mornings, difficult days,
You slowly lose your most beautiful dreams among them.
Many hidden fears behind a rusty lock.
Look behind it bravely, get to know them and all will say goodbye!
What you are, what you don't even dare to believe,
That you're unique, what only you can be,
That whatever hurts you, it chisels you to be better,
Understand well what you see, what you feel.
That you're worth more than the number of your years,
than the price of your clothes, your shoes, your car,
than the number of faces on Twitter, Facebook,
Who followed you, or what they think of you.
You're worth more than an ID number,
a Maths test, a report card.
You're worth more than a child, an adult, an elder,
The text on a birthday card.
More than a first or a last name.
Even God is looking at you adoringly, lovingly,
But if we lose each other: you'll live aimlessly.
(Chorus:)
I'm not expecting it, look:
You don't have to walk
on the water of a lake or get crucified,
You don't have to turn water into wine!
What else should I say?
That's it!
To hell with the big things!
If you're with me in the small ones,
That's worth a lot more!
You don't have to walk
on the water of a lake or get crucified,
You don't have to turn water into wine!
What else should I say?
That's it!
To hell with the big words!
If you love me every day
That's worth a lot more!
Thank the difficult years that there's only so much of them!
You know well there's always someone who gets more.
Everything you don't love are scars on your heart,
Feelings, actions, people from the past.
What you are, what you don't even dare to believe,
That you're unique, what only you can be,
That you're worth more than a platinum card,
Than a social security number, a phone, a wallet.
You're worth more than a job.
Who loves you doesn't just tolerate you!
You're worth more than any role on Earth,
You're the muse, not the picture or the frame.
More than a body, be it ugly or beautiful.
Even God is looking at you adoringly, lovingly,
But if we lose each other: you'll live aimlessly.
(Chorus)
Everyone always searches for,
waits for a light at the end of the tunnel,
where they can finally find a real home.