This is your kingdom Im giving it to you now The boxin up process has just begun Packed like sardines Baked by the rays of a never-dawning sun Stop dreamin of the Cinderella story Shoes can be tied for everyday glory Turn your back to the sun So I wont be a shooting star no more Your icy glare Is surely going to catch my fall And this is your kingdom, Im giving it to you now And its not a crystal shoe, that made me think about it But now its just my knees, bending to make you see What you dont seem to see What you cant seem to hear What you dont seem to feel And this is your kingdom, Im giving it you now What you dont seem to see What you cant seem to hear What you cant seem to reach What you dont seem to feel Turn your back to the sun So I wont be a shooting star no more Your icy glare Is surely going to catch my fall Now youve been given new senses You cant tell me that youre apathetic If you know this, its the right time to face it