Feeling quite down.
Falling all around.
One day, it might make sense.
But for now, let's just live.

Everyone is just being dense.
What do you know?
Not very much.
Just live it up.

Why, oh why are you here?
You're just ignoring me.
Annoying me.
So just leave!

Why, oh why are you even here?
When, one day, we could have whatever we want?
Just stop walking.
Just stop talking.
Just stop stalking.

Just stop.
Standing around.
When one day,
We can be together.
With whatever we want.
Because we're a pair of kings!

We can have anything.
Because we're kings.
Just you and me.
And everthing in between.
Cause we're just kings.