I feel like, I'm drownin'
The walls are caving in and all of these people calling
Pockets are penny pinched like
I feel like, I'm drownin'
Will this be the last time or
Is God fond of third chances?
Form me a better life
My tree house, taller than the mountains
My kingdom, wider than the ocean
My subjects, bow to me - devotion
They're looking at the king in me
In my kingdom no one cries
In my kingdom no one dies
I play 'til I'm called inside
They're looking at the kid in me
The sun starts setting, upsetting, I'll play tomorrow too
I see them fretting, they're getting stressed like they always do
They say "goodnight, little knight", as I walk down the hall
I place my head down in bed but I hear through the wall
I feel like, I'm drownin'
The walls are caving in and all of these people calling
Pockets are penny pinched like
I feel like, I'm drownin'
Will this be the last time or
Is God fond of third chances?
Form me a better life
The next day, I'm called aside
It's time now to say goodbye
We'll build a new one on Eastside
I'm crying 'cause it's killing me
In my kingdom no one cries
In my kingdom no one dies
I play 'til I'm called inside
I'm looking for the kid in me
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