Kings Songtext
von The Mountains
Kings Songtext
What am I gonna do when they come barging in?
Sometimes there′s nothing in the world
Worse than remembering everything
And I put on my makeup, and tighten my boxing gloves
And I wait for them fixing my eyes
Recalling nearly everything glorious back in the days
When we were kings
They kept changing us
Used to being so young
They just kept changing us
Is there anything more beautiful than someone who sleeps?
I am a thousand mirrors scratching in a million beds
I am the guy and nearly made it
But no one here remembers it
And I put on my makeup, and tighten my boxing gloves
And I wait for them fixing my eyes
Recalling nearly everything glorious back in the days
When we were kings
They kept changing us
Used to being so young
They just kept changing us
Is there anything more beautiful than someone who sleeps?
They keep changing and changing and changing and changing us
They keep changing and changing and changing and changing us
They keep changing and changing and changing and changing us
And I put my makeup on
And I tighten my boxing gloves
And I dream of the hour, the moment
The pasts, the golden days
When we were kings
They kept changing us
Used to being so young
They just kept changing us
Is there anything more beautiful than someone who sleeps?
Sometimes there′s nothing in the world
Worse than remembering everything
And I put on my makeup, and tighten my boxing gloves
And I wait for them fixing my eyes
Recalling nearly everything glorious back in the days
When we were kings
They kept changing us
Used to being so young
They just kept changing us
Is there anything more beautiful than someone who sleeps?
I am a thousand mirrors scratching in a million beds
I am the guy and nearly made it
But no one here remembers it
And I put on my makeup, and tighten my boxing gloves
And I wait for them fixing my eyes
Recalling nearly everything glorious back in the days
When we were kings
They kept changing us
Used to being so young
They just kept changing us
Is there anything more beautiful than someone who sleeps?
They keep changing and changing and changing and changing us
They keep changing and changing and changing and changing us
They keep changing and changing and changing and changing us
And I put my makeup on
And I tighten my boxing gloves
And I dream of the hour, the moment
The pasts, the golden days
When we were kings
They kept changing us
Used to being so young
They just kept changing us
Is there anything more beautiful than someone who sleeps?
Writer(s): Fridolin Nordsoe, Michael Moller, Frederick Nordsoe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com