New Kings

(álbum: Sun Culture - 2016)

We carry the world on our shoulders
Swearing we'll change when we're older
We steal well like thieves and make most of these days
We're lucky to be free while they're suck in their old ways

We always fall in love with the wrong things
Flying to close to the sun with our wax wings
We'll never stop, we're tired of waiting
Raise up the banner yeah we are the new kings

We carry the weight of these young hearts
Swearing there's gold in these junkyards
We steal wear like thieves and make most of these days
We're lucky to be free while they're suck in their old ways

We always fall in love with the wrong things
Flying to close to the sun with our wax wings
We'll never stop, we're tired of waiting
Raise up the banner yeah we are the new kings

We are the new kings
We wear these heavy crowns
Raise up the banner
We are the new kings now

We are the new kings
We wear these heavy crowns
Raise up the banner
We are the new kings now

We always fall in love with the wrong things
Flying to close to the sun with our wax wings
We'll never stop, we're tired of waiting
Raise up the banner yeah we are the new kings