Kings Fall - Michael Kiske
Can get a long way to the top
If you don't wanna rock n' roll
The party just don't stop
And all their beats won't go
I can breathe on my own
There's no need to pitch along
Here's my breed a silent tone
And I please no one no
I can reach all night
I hear them preach all right
But the prayers fall back
On the senders selfish neck
And there's what I get
It's nearly almost there
Without a leave
And as much I want to share
It's still a not much me
In a while it's close to gone
Inappropriate and fun
Was it you who said it's wrong
If it's true I might be done
I can reach all night
I hear them preach all right
So my prayers fall back
On the senders selfish neck
And here's what you get
I'm sad and out of love
We never love enough
A wounded heart plays rough
And out of touch
I can reach all night
I hear them preach all right
But the prayers fall back
On the senders selfish neck
And you get yours yet
