King Of Nothing

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 string
He's got all he wants, an lost everything


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
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 sub-plot
Soon the shot was over, turned into a loner
Started losing power in his owns songs
He was just a 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


Everything about this life don't feel the same as it was
No eyes, so long, I would rather be at home
And I could laugh and I could try
And live this life for a thousand times
I know I would rather be at home