How the Lady Sings

Oh there it goes
The ceiling turning on its side
The rush of feeling like you're wrong
And wanting to be right
It's a fiery scene
That couldn't take the heat

But if that's the way lady sings
Then who am I to think I'm a king?

Oh there it goes
The realization sinks its teeth
Although i bleed entitlement
You won't hear it from me
It's the soap inside
The cut I couldn't hide

But if that's the way lady sings
Then who am I to think I'm a king?

Oh there it goes
Apologies have all gone stale
I'm back to back on bad habits
The Ego's getting frail
It's the weed that grows no matter where it goes

But if that's the way lady sings
Then who am I to think I'm a king?

Oh there it goes
The disappointment rears its head
It's ugly as it's ever been
Even uglier it says:
You're the spark whose sound
Will burn the whole world down

So if that's the way the lady sings
Then why should I pretend that I'm a king?

Oh there it goes
The ceiling turning on its side
The rush of feeling like you're wrong
And wanting to be right
It's a fiery scene
That couldn't take the heat

But that's the way the lady sings
Her melody, it says that I'm no king



Credits
Writer(s): Antonio Rosario
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