Call the Cavalry

You can find me out back in the corners of my own mind
And the laughing's getting louder cause it's coming from the inside
I keep talking with myself hoping everything is alright
But you're pulling on your face cause you're tired of the same line

Oh
Oh
Ohh
I'll be the king
You be the enemy
Oh
Oh
Ohh
I'll take the blame
For all the misery

You can pull your old coat that you covered up in cheap wine
And your clothes are looking good cause you stole them from a clothes line
You'll be dancing by yourself cause you're tired of the same night
But I'm biting on my tongue cause I'm worried of a fist fight

Oh
Oh
Ohh
I'll be the king
You be the enemy
Oh
Oh
Ohh
I'll take the blame
For all the misery
Oh
Oh
Ohh
I'll be the cynic
You call the cavalry
Oh
Oh
Ohh
I'll take the blame
For all the misery

I said dust off your dancing shoes
Go move like you used too
An' get ready cause their coming through
In static view
I said dust off your dancing shoes
Go move like you used too
An' get ready cause their coming through
In static view

Oh
Oh
Ohh
I'll be the king
You be the enemy
Oh
Oh
Ohh
I'll take the blame for all the misery
Oh (We'll rise like kings) Oh Ohhh
I'll be the cynic you call the cavalry
Oh (We'll rise like kings) Oh Ohhh
I'll take the blame for all the misery
We'll rise like kings
I'll take the blame for all the misery
We'll rise like kings
I'll take the blame for all the misery



Credits
Writer(s): Jack Norcup
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