King of All

He was a friend until the end
Someone who made a point to brand my darkest memories
I try to forget but I just can't yet
Now I'm aware that I can't see the forest for the trees

Found you in the cold, left you all alone
Tell myself that everything's just fine
Victim to the sound, every fool is crowned
King of all he ever left behind

Body asleep nightmare deep
Counting the sheep that came to pull the wool over tired eyes
I have begun to come undone
Losing the will to wake again, my lord becomes the flies

I can plug my sinking ship with every champagne cork I save
But I'm still going down
Now it seems the very tide that kept my head above the waves
Will turn and let me drown