If my mind is a kingdom Then where is the king? Who's making the noises And saying those things? And I want to be some And I want to be someone
When all power fails When there is nothing else All we have is the nothing
Echoes of the fruitless calls Decorate the empty walls It doesn't take a lot to be forgotten
Don't follow me You won't make it The king isn't free, he's alone
I'm futureproof I can take it Hell can wait for its son
And if we knew the day That I'm never coming back We'd get high one last time And watch the sun set down on Prague
Till then I'll love you as if they would Outlaw our love tomorrow Ink myself into you For all the hell to follow
Till then I'll love you as if they would Outlaw our love tomorrow Ink myself into you For all the hell to follow
Don't follow me You won't make it The king isn't free, he's alone
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