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Lyrics: Misdelphia. In Royalty.

By the time it's all in line cut the cables im inside..
on my knees as cold as ice...
wondering if I'm alive
Bottle up the notes we wrote and send em' drifting down the coast
Pictures painted on the walls; we all had to take in
By the way it looked inside changed the colors in the sky...
Dream in tone of my structure falling down around us,oh no, we don't have to wait inside...
and you and I, and you and I would live like kings tonight
I stick around to be so qualified for this
considering all the past experience and everytime i've been through it,and oh, between my crooked hope..
I drain everything I know and I don't wanna see a soul until the day that I get home
By the time it's all in line cut the cables im inside..
on my knees as cold as ice...
wondering if I'm alive
I stick around to be so qualified for this,taking on my best intrest while it's tareing through my wrist
and i'll watch my kingdom crumble down,
push the bricks off of my chest as I reach back for my crown, again
I reach back for my crown, again