I comb my hair (Lyrics, ENG)

I comb my hair,

I brush my teeth,

I braid my mind into a knot.

I brush my hair,

I braid my teeth,

I comb my mind so it gets straight.

I braid my hair,

I comb my teeth,

I brush my mind until it shines.

You would have broken my heart,

so I held it hard.

So you broke my mind instead.

I’m counting the corners,

I’m counting the stars/scars,

and I am waiting for you to call me,

my dear,

to call me,

my dear,

to call me,

my dear,

to call me “my dear”.

And I am not your slave,

and I am not yours to command,

and I am not yours to keep,

yet I am yours anyhow …