It’s such a rainy day to find your way back home
but through streets of grey you will see your throne
As you left it… undisturbed
And the light that guides is as warm as it was before
Still, you feel a chill as at last you reach the door
Who could love a fallen king?
You find your world as you had left it and your boat ashore awaits
Pride and the ferryman are your loyal crew
Let them bring you home, let them tend to fate
They came from out the dark and they showed no remorse
When you close your eyes do you still feel the force
of every blow they struck to the way you saw the world?
Yet no thief appeared with mind to steal your throne
And for just a glance, you sense you’re not alone
There is still love for a fallen king
You find your world as you had left it and your boat ashore awaits
Pride and the ferryman are your loyal crew
Let them bring you home, let them tend to fate
A myriad of could have beens keep you company through your night
A myriad of could have beens keep you company through your night
You find your world as you had left it and your boat ashore awaits
Pride and the ferryman are your loyal crew
Let them bring you home, let them tend to fate
