Текст песни To Be a King - Brother Blake

So self conscious of the minor imperfections,
Behind a transparent shell to hide their shallow intentions
And every time I try to sleep all I hear is white noise
In a world where your judged just for having a voice
I've had enough of their selfish lies but for the weak I will fight
I was born without the tools and still see the light
Sitting in a box high upon the shelf until we break this hold we'll protect ourselves

Maybe one day we will see that there's more to this world than to be a king

My mind is a maker of a thousand thoughts more control than a king over all his courts

Tell me what to think
Tell me what I need
Tell me who to love
Tell me when to breathe

A sanctuary on my shoulders I keep my piece of mind, think you've found happiness but to me you're just blind

Tell me what to think
Tell me what I need
Tell me who to love
Tell me when to breathe

Maybe one day we will see that there's more to this world than to be a king

Maybe one day we will see

Tell me what to think
Tell me what I need
Tell me who to love
Tell me when to breathe

Tell me what to think
Tell me what I need
Tell me who to love
Tell me when to breathe

Maybe one day we will see that there's more to this world than to be a king