Kings - The Mountains
Written by：Frederik Nordsø/Fridolin Nordsø/Michael Møller
What am I gonna do when they come barging in
Sometimes there's nothing in the world worse than remembering everything
And I put on my makeup and tighten my boxing gloves
And I wait for them fixing my eyes
And recalling nearly everything glorious back in the days
When we were kings
They kept changing us
Used to being so young
They just kept changing us
Is there anything more beautiful than someone who sleeps
I am a thousand mirrors scratching in a million beds
I am the guy and nearly made it but no one here remembers it
And I put on my makeup and tighten my boxing gloves
And I wait for them fixing my eyes
And recalling nearly everything glorious back in the days
When we were kings
They kept changing us
Used to being so young
They just kept changing us
Is there anything more beautiful than someone who sleeps
They keep changing and changing and changing and changing us
They keep changing and changing and changing and changing us
They keep changing and changing and changing and changing us
And I tighten my boxing gloves
Changing and changing
And I dream of the hour the moment the pasts the golden days
When we were kings
Changing and changing and changing
They kept changing us
Used to being so young
Changing and changing and changing
They just kept changing us
Is there anything more beautiful than someone who sleeps
