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i'm starting to think the thoughts i shouldn't thinki think i think too muchi think that i forgot how to relax or just have funbut all of my attempts have met success much more than i would guessi guess that i might not be dead yeti am the king, i've got my sons, i've got my swords, i've got my wordsi've got the strength that i need to kill all my foesthe years go by, my eyes run dryit's so hard to smile sometimesi feel so alone upon this throneall of this, i did for herthe treasure from the dragon's lairthe gold, the jewels, the castle, and the catso many say they're proud of me and i'm a good and honest kingbut honestly it doesn't mean shit to me without her'cause what's a king without his queen?how much happiness can power bring?i'd trade it all for a chance to fall in love againwhen will i find a heart like mine?a heart like hers, i want sometimei try and try, i think i try too hardcan i repair all my despair?can i hide how i feel inside, enough at least to make myself look half alive?what a king, what songs i sing, sad melodies and sorry thingsi hope to bring a change in this one day'cause what would people think of me, their melancholy, lonely kingSongtextethat sings of such sad and sorry thingsand all the while i look for smilesand preach about the way we're gonna make this world into a better placeso maybe everything's alrightwe'll stay up late riding our bikes, we'll talk until you have to go to schoolmaybe i'm not broke so bad, just sing a song that's not so sadam i the king or am i the fool? Aus Songtexte Mania