I got the keys in my pocket but I still think that I am going to stay the night You got a picture of the king in your locket And it makes you feel like everything is going to be alright But that’s not right Yeah that’s not right
If I was given the keys to the kingdom I know that I would bring them I would never leave something like that behind At the very least I would break into the feast and bring the king down to his knees And give him a piece of my mind
If I was told to sing everything that I go to sing I don’t know if I'd even have my own mind Is this just a test? Appease the king just like the jester just to try to keep him satisfied
I don’t know where else that I can go, what else I have to show Why am I so slow to leave his side? Sometimes fear ain’t something that you run from It depends on where you come from, where you come from, where you reside
If I was told to sing everything that I go to sing I don’t know if I would even have my own mind. Is this just a test? Appease the king just like the jester just to try to keep him satisfiedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.