fail to decide which road i should take before my time grows old
have to be sure that i am prepared to do what i've been told

but i'm scared of what i might love
tell me, is there no other way?
i'm supposed to be my highness
and i'm nothing but a slave
leaving it all away

they said that to be good one has to prove that the path is all clean
doing the right things, helping the poor ones, loving your fine queen

but i'm scared of what i might love
tell me, is there no other way?
i'm supposed to be my highness
and i'm nothing but a slave

what if your thoughts, your dreams are all wrong?
what if my love is just pain on your tongue?
what if i spit on your idols when you pray?
will you change?

try not to worry, cheap is the worst me that you'll ever know
i'm glad i refused your known ways of bleedïng, your ways to be sold

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