Zuzana Smatanová - Subscriber of my Trust lyrics

What a rare thoughts were born into my head ... What a rare thoughts you can find after my d**h ... I want you to remember my name 'cos it took me too much energy that Non-stop please others! I'm not like a moth starved for light And than burn my wings when I touch it ... Why don't they understand me? And my sandalwood can be broken To a splinter! I'm not like a bottle of juice with An instruction:"Shake well before opening!" And incapable consider human Inner dignity ... Please be brotherly in this plight And brotherly I'll know your name! Where are the letters for me? Did the postman die? I sent the request for somebody Better, but I was too much selective And tend towards dungeon of souls and Pretty hearts and I found only subscriber Of my trust ... Did you inquire about it, how many Ingredients I got into my dinner, That I'm hungry for? The details are more important than Entire things ... do you want to eat The same like me? What a rare thoughts were born into my head ... What a rare thoughts ...