Stand tall baby, wait for the real thing
Feed yourself with the silver spoon you used to detest
Stand proud baby, you're absurd in the real world;
Any moment you could cause the skies to fall
Hold your horses Cinderella, don't rush for the crown
Whatever you have lost, you better forget it now
Although it's written in the back of your mind, your mind is yours only
The sweetest days often go to waste from the very morning
So please, stop naming the hours after long forgotten flowers that are not for you to pick
And instead go and find a way to keep your eyes wide open to everything
It's not like watching television: we have sins and we have visions, we have love, love, love
There's not a thing we don't remember, anyway, we don't surrender anymore, anymore