How good is a kingdom
Where I can't share my throne
Where I don't have freedom
To call you my own
How good is a palace
Be wealthy and known
Be Wonderland's Alice
Yet I don't feel home
They make me feel welcome
But that, I'm dismissing
So they question me how come?
I tell them you're missing
So many want power
I just want your beauty
I might be a coward
Because I have a duty
A king that I am
But wasn't born to be
I live by a plan
Invented before me
They look up to the man
Who feels like a boy
Won't ever understand
What a title can destroy
I walk out and wave
Only looking for you
A castle or a cave...
It's the same without us two
Living in darkness
The sun isn't bright enough
I'd give up my highness
To just have your love
I feel sick and I feel cursed
And there's nothing to do
And quite frankly, the worst
Is to have so much love due
I scream, and I run away
But where should I go?
I ask about you, they say
Sorry sir, we don't know
I know that one day
You'll come back, as you wrote
I'll leave what I may
We'll sail on my boat
I dream of the sky
That will guide us ahead
And the sea, blue and wide
I won't lead, I'll be led
I still dream I live a lie
And you're really not dead
Because to have you and I
Wouldn't care dying instead
January 18, 2012
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