When I Was A King(uen'aiwazuakingu) MONOEYES
- Lyricist:
細美武士(hosomitakeshi)
- Composer:
細美武士(hosomitakeshi)
- Release Date:06-24-2015
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Im walking on the train tracks
I feel so small
Still hoping for my snow day
The same old stuff
The slow beat of my footsteps
Cant shake off the thoughts
Still holding on for dear life tonight
No empty chairs when I was a king
I hurt you bad
Im sorry
No empty words when I was a kid
Wont be back again
Im sorry
The stories of the heroes
Cant make me strong
Im feeling wind on my face
Smells like lost days
Im falling from my own feet
Wont stand so long
Im choking on my own spit again
No empty chairs when I was a king
I hurt you bad
Im sorry
No empty words when I was a kid
Wont be back again
Im sorry
The stories of the heroes
Cant make me strong
Im feeling wind on my face
Smells like lost days
Im falling from my own feet
Wont stand so long
Im choking on my own spit again
No empty chairs when I was a king
I hurt you bad
Im sorry
No empty words when I was a kid
Wont be back again
Im sorry
You take my soul with your smile
See your face in my head
I try to get a grip and seize the glory days
As I go off the rails
Pushing you back in the time
How can I stay afloat
Id be damned in your eyes
No empty chairs
when I was a king
I hurt you bad
Im sorry
No empty words when I was a kid
Wont be back again
Im sorry
I feel so small
Still hoping for my snow day
The same old stuff
The slow beat of my footsteps
Cant shake off the thoughts
Still holding on for dear life tonight
No empty chairs when I was a king
I hurt you bad
Im sorry
No empty words when I was a kid
Wont be back again
Im sorry
The stories of the heroes
Cant make me strong
Im feeling wind on my face
Smells like lost days
Im falling from my own feet
Wont stand so long
Im choking on my own spit again
No empty chairs when I was a king
I hurt you bad
Im sorry
No empty words when I was a kid
Wont be back again
Im sorry
The stories of the heroes
Cant make me strong
Im feeling wind on my face
Smells like lost days
Im falling from my own feet
Wont stand so long
Im choking on my own spit again
No empty chairs when I was a king
I hurt you bad
Im sorry
No empty words when I was a kid
Wont be back again
Im sorry
You take my soul with your smile
See your face in my head
I try to get a grip and seize the glory days
As I go off the rails
Pushing you back in the time
How can I stay afloat
Id be damned in your eyes
No empty chairs
when I was a king
I hurt you bad
Im sorry
No empty words when I was a kid
Wont be back again
Im sorry
