Once lived a princess.
She knew the sky - a back of her own hand.
Kept all the secrets
And loved the words beguiling in her head.

As the time was going 
In cage of never-knowing
She grew tired of let-going
The life around.

As the tears were flowing,
She left the kingdom for an
Inconsistency,
Love that set her free.

Like a crown princess [bad word] to boarding house
To find her place.
You should give the word
That you will never wear
Someone else's face.
Like a maiden
In a bawdyhouse
Won't find a stay.
Deeper try
Will keep your doubts at bay.

Memories were crownless.
She saw them turning to sand and clay .
She had
life for asking herself:
"Where to?"
"Can I?"
"Is it my way?"

As the time was going 
In cage of never-knowing
She grew tired of let-going
The life around.

As the tears were flowing,
She left the kingdom for an
Inconsistency,
Love that set her free.

Like a crown princess [bad word] to boarding house
To find her place.
You should give the word
That you will never wear
Someone else's face.
Like a maiden
In a bawdyhouse
Won't find a stay.
Deeper try
Will keep your doubts at bay.

And when it came to pray,
Eternity seemed way too long, 
She could bear.
There was no "her" in "they".
There would be someone saying:
"It's okay."