From Prince Philipe to the Sleeping Beauty...

For you little "Pishi"...

Please see yourself.
See it from eyes of the lions...
You come from the April rains,
with existence of Mars,
and maybe illusion of being one,
However, You're not the kind...

YOU ARE ONE OF THE KIND!

Stop it...
Stop being too kind to those who don't deserve it
and too mean to those who do...
Stop it...
Stop worrying about those who you don't even know
and ignoring the ones who live with your heart.

Stop it...

This heartbreak that kills your fairytale nightsleeps...
In those nights of throbbing in fever and light...
and this feeling of sickness...
and throwing up,
vomiting all that is inside
and feeling empty...

Empty yourself...
You're too full,
too heavy,
Running with speed of light,
and nobody can catch you.

Not even those fastest Porsches...

Empty yourself...