King Of Nothing Songtext
von BoyWithUke
King Of Nothing Songtext
Can you hear the church bells ring?
Here he comes, it′s the King of kings
Can you hear the church bells ring?
Here he comes, it's the King of kings
His hotel burns made of ash and strings
He′s got all he wants and lost everything
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Tell me how to stop, I wanna get off
Nervous when I talk about it
See, I'm struggling with thoughts
What I used to love, losin' patience and the passion
Used to think about my younger self
Before I had the wealth, back when we got donations
Just a kid feelin′ what he felt
Dealing with the issues that he manifested
Tried his best with what he got
But he got lost in what he′s not
No, he's not a singer, and he doesn′t talk
He just got caught in a sub-plot
Soon the shot was over, turned into a loner
Started losing power in his own songs
He was just a poser losin' his composure
Lookin′ for the closure that he never got
Can you hear the church bells ring?
Here he comes, it's the King of kings
His hotel burns made of ash and strings
He′s got all he wants and lost everything
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Everything about this life
Don't feel the same as your Hazel eyes
Alone, I would rather be at home
And I could laugh, and I could try
And live this lie for a thousand times
I know, I would rather be at home
Here he comes, it′s the King of kings
Can you hear the church bells ring?
Here he comes, it's the King of kings
His hotel burns made of ash and strings
He′s got all he wants and lost everything
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Tell me how to stop, I wanna get off
Nervous when I talk about it
See, I'm struggling with thoughts
What I used to love, losin' patience and the passion
Used to think about my younger self
Before I had the wealth, back when we got donations
Just a kid feelin′ what he felt
Dealing with the issues that he manifested
Tried his best with what he got
But he got lost in what he′s not
No, he's not a singer, and he doesn′t talk
He just got caught in a sub-plot
Soon the shot was over, turned into a loner
Started losing power in his own songs
He was just a poser losin' his composure
Lookin′ for the closure that he never got
Can you hear the church bells ring?
Here he comes, it's the King of kings
His hotel burns made of ash and strings
He′s got all he wants and lost everything
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Everything about this life
Don't feel the same as your Hazel eyes
Alone, I would rather be at home
And I could laugh, and I could try
And live this lie for a thousand times
I know, I would rather be at home
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