King of Swords (Reversed) - The Dear Hunter

Gears turning that no wrench can attack

Consideration

Or pause had their time come and pass

No gloves bet you can’t get enough

Make a fine parade so the public sways in your wake

I just thought that I would go

Till the money’s gone

I never wanted to fake it

Now I can’t stop till everyone

Who ever done me wrong

Knows I’m not willing to take it

Boy, you’ve got a Hard time

Bring yourself to glory

I never wanted my name up in bright lights

But I think that I might be there soon

I owe it all to you (I owe it all to you)

I was never looking for fame or the limelight

But I think that I might be there soon

I owe it all to you

No one ever told me what it meant to be alone

I had to learn on my lonesome

Now every feigning flame I chance upon

I put the fire on

I keep my wheels in motion

Boy, you’ve had a hard time

Bring yourself to glory

I never wanted my name up in bright lights

But I think that I might be there soon

I owe it all to you (I owe it all to you)

I was never looking for fame or the limelight

But I think that I might be there soon

I owe it all to you

Boy you’ve had a hard time

Bring yourself to glory

You’ve had a hard time

Bring yourself to glory

You’ve had a hard time

Bring yourself to glory

And here’s those spoils of war that you asked for

I never wanted my name up in bright lights

But I think that I might be there soon

I owe it all to you (I owe it all to you)

I was never looking for fame or the limelight

But I think that I might be there soon

I owe it all to you