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

Tell me how to stop
I want to get off
Nervous when I talk about it
See I'm struggling with thoughts
What I used I used love
Losing patience and the passion
Used to think about my younger self before I had the wealth
Back when we got donations
Just a kid feeling 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 subplot
Soon the shot was over
Turned into a loner
Started losing power in his own songs
He was just poser
Losing his composure
Looking 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

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