You have magic soap. What does it wash away?

Magic soap, magic soap, I wish you to wash away,

something deep inside me, that nobody else can see.

Something deep and terrifying, even for someone like me.

Magic soap, magic soap, take it away,

the pain, the fear, the longing, that nobody else can see.


I don't know where to find it.

This pain that resides in me.

It's buried down somewhere, where it wants to be.

It's like a familiar blanket that keep me from freezing.

This cold and frigid pain, it's like a memory.

But I can't seem to shake it, like I do a dream.


Wake up, wake up, and shake off this crutch.

I'll never find my way from this blankened clutch.

And to the darkness I will fall, never finding my way.

But if I reach higher, and grab onto the hopeful ray,

I will find happiness that is greater than any passing day.

Magic soap, magic soap, I wish you to wash away,

something deep inside me, nobody else can see.