King

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Let's run away from the man with all the power
And head to a tall, far away tower.
It wont end with laughs or hugs or cheering,
For the man with power is sitting in the dark fearing.
Fearing for the day he will be thrown off the throne.
Right now we sit in the dark, feeling so alone

There will be no princess nor prince.
We will just have to convince.
Convince the chancellor,
Convince the jester.
Convince the Queen,
Convince everyone on the scene. 

We stand high with smiles wide,
But late at night our real selves wont hide.
We will protect.
We will fight.
We will die.
Just to prove our love is something that cant be decried.

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