Take me away from the girls and the boys Smother my ears, help me shut out the noise 'Cause all I wanna do is run away from me Far and beyond from what I wanted to be 'Cause I pray for the day I can never be found Another voice in my head is making terrible sounds Saying, "Throw out the cash and the money that you earn Go back to the ash of the books that you burned", yeah
If I could have it all, I could be king Instead, I hear the noise of everything If I could have it all, I could be king
Last night, I was drinking like a man that was trying to drown But I wasn't sinking I was swimming myself Straight for the ground Falling apart when there's no one around I got so sick, so sick No sign of anyone, so lay it on thick I got the medicine If I could have it all, I could be I could be a motherfucking king
Instead, I hear the noise of everything If I could have it all, I could be king Instead, I hear the noise of everything If I could have it all, I could be king
If I could have it all, I could be king (Why don't you see me dying?) Instead, I hear the noise of everything (Why don't you see me dying?) Don't wanna be what runs under my skin If I could have it all, I could be
Compositores: Benjamin Peter Thatcher (PRS), Michael James Kerr (PRS)Editor: Warner/chappell Music Publishing Limited (PRS)Administração: Warner/chappell Music Publishing Limited (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #23525742 em 21/Abr/2024