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โฑ๏ธ 3:49 duration
๐ ID: 6146670
๐ Lyrics
Man of little wealth
King of yourself
You'll greet the grave, to find your way
In gaining the crown
Of which you're well endowed
I know you're proud, to let the rest of us drown
'Cause I can see you looking down
From your higher shelf
You fill your frame with a king of your best self
I know when you been exposed
By the pain that you hold so close
Get out of your shell
Before you are just a lonesome ghost
Sweet misery, on the day that the dust leaves
You've gotta get up and break free
You've been walking a fine line
To make your conscience feel right
Went by the critical blind eye
There was only a white lie
Aren't you bored yet, that you tend to fail
Forget the gold frames, that you lay on your string
In a moment, even a ghost can change
Don't ever forget what's been trapped underneath
Sweet victory, on the day that my dust leaves
I gotta get up and break free
I been walking a fine line
To make your conscience feel right
Went by the critical kind eye
But I paid them no mind, 'cos it's about time
Aren't you bored yet, that you tend to fail
Forget the gold frames, that you lay on your string
In a moment, even a ghost can change
Don't ever forget what's been trapped underneath
King of yourself
You'll greet the grave, to find your way
In gaining the crown
Of which you're well endowed
I know you're proud, to let the rest of us drown
'Cause I can see you looking down
From your higher shelf
You fill your frame with a king of your best self
I know when you been exposed
By the pain that you hold so close
Get out of your shell
Before you are just a lonesome ghost
Sweet misery, on the day that the dust leaves
You've gotta get up and break free
You've been walking a fine line
To make your conscience feel right
Went by the critical blind eye
There was only a white lie
Aren't you bored yet, that you tend to fail
Forget the gold frames, that you lay on your string
In a moment, even a ghost can change
Don't ever forget what's been trapped underneath
Sweet victory, on the day that my dust leaves
I gotta get up and break free
I been walking a fine line
To make your conscience feel right
Went by the critical kind eye
But I paid them no mind, 'cos it's about time
Aren't you bored yet, that you tend to fail
Forget the gold frames, that you lay on your string
In a moment, even a ghost can change
Don't ever forget what's been trapped underneath
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:14.49] Man of little wealth
[00:18.47] King of yourself
[00:21.80] You'll greet the grave, to find your way
[00:28.84] In gaining the crown
[00:31.92] Of which you're well endowed
[00:35.32] I know you're proud, to let the rest of us drown
[00:40.98] 'Cause I can see you looking down
[00:45.70] From your higher shelf
[00:49.15] You fill your frame with a king of your best self
[00:55.95] I know when you been exposed
[00:59.46] By the pain that you hold so close
[01:02.86] Get out of your shell
[01:06.19] Before you are just a lonesome ghost
[01:11.52] Sweet misery, on the day that the dust leaves
[01:17.12] You've gotta get up and break free
[01:20.53] You've been walking a fine line
[01:23.99] To make your conscience feel right
[01:27.34] Went by the critical blind eye
[01:30.50] There was only a white lie
[01:34.93] Aren't you bored yet, that you tend to fail
[01:41.54] Forget the gold frames, that you lay on your string
[01:48.18] In a moment, even a ghost can change
[01:54.88] Don't ever forget what's been trapped underneath
[02:12.46] Sweet victory, on the day that my dust leaves
[02:18.20] I gotta get up and break free
[02:21.53] I been walking a fine line
[02:24.87] To make your conscience feel right
[02:27.96] Went by the critical kind eye
[02:32.05] But I paid them no mind, 'cos it's about time
[03:03.14] Aren't you bored yet, that you tend to fail
[03:09.16] Forget the gold frames, that you lay on your string
[03:16.45] In a moment, even a ghost can change
[03:22.70] Don't ever forget what's been trapped underneath
[03:33.36]
[00:18.47] King of yourself
[00:21.80] You'll greet the grave, to find your way
[00:28.84] In gaining the crown
[00:31.92] Of which you're well endowed
[00:35.32] I know you're proud, to let the rest of us drown
[00:40.98] 'Cause I can see you looking down
[00:45.70] From your higher shelf
[00:49.15] You fill your frame with a king of your best self
[00:55.95] I know when you been exposed
[00:59.46] By the pain that you hold so close
[01:02.86] Get out of your shell
[01:06.19] Before you are just a lonesome ghost
[01:11.52] Sweet misery, on the day that the dust leaves
[01:17.12] You've gotta get up and break free
[01:20.53] You've been walking a fine line
[01:23.99] To make your conscience feel right
[01:27.34] Went by the critical blind eye
[01:30.50] There was only a white lie
[01:34.93] Aren't you bored yet, that you tend to fail
[01:41.54] Forget the gold frames, that you lay on your string
[01:48.18] In a moment, even a ghost can change
[01:54.88] Don't ever forget what's been trapped underneath
[02:12.46] Sweet victory, on the day that my dust leaves
[02:18.20] I gotta get up and break free
[02:21.53] I been walking a fine line
[02:24.87] To make your conscience feel right
[02:27.96] Went by the critical kind eye
[02:32.05] But I paid them no mind, 'cos it's about time
[03:03.14] Aren't you bored yet, that you tend to fail
[03:09.16] Forget the gold frames, that you lay on your string
[03:16.45] In a moment, even a ghost can change
[03:22.70] Don't ever forget what's been trapped underneath
[03:33.36]