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 strings He's got all he wants And lost everything 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 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 subplot Soon the shot was over, turned into a loner Started losing power in his own 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 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