I saw the world through the lens of a pinhole camera I saw nothing. I was blind. In between a black hole and a super nova is where youll find me Imploding and expanding simultaneously No longer blind. Id been running away for so long When I finally caught myself there wasnt much left. The scripts last page is blank And the medicine is gone. A sick monster, a twister of dark matter On a heavier trip than you can comprehend A tornado trying to mend the life it shattered Waiting for nothing to begin. A flat line, my insides are turning out. King Me is k**ing me. I keep walking past the places I was born in Now their faces are blank, shiny, and dead I dont recognize a thing, I cant recall them
A closed book that I can never read again. A flat line, my insides are turning out. The lights fade, this final war starts now. King Me is k**ing me. All of that is ending now for I have arisen Survived myself somehow, dead and imprisoned Im fighting to live if I am to see the day I swear Ill never sleep again I am no mans slave. I wanted the fog to lift but I was living in a cloud Nostalgia is grinding the life from today The present always dies in future memories And King Me is k**ing me Cut wide open and bleeding to d**h for all to see. King Me is k**ing me. Hes k**ing me. He wont k** me. I wont let him k** me. He wont k** me.