Lies and tries were a way to live
For a king of nothing that refused to give
And he felt that his life was going just
To a time of fakes joy and over trust
But I can't blame the king
"I'm to busy and you'll forget. Soon
well, he went back home and fell asleep
and the pain was such he couldn't speak. right.
Back to his life of stupid dates
toda a canção é tocada apenas nas cordas mi,lá e ré