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