From the recording Last Light
Lyrics
King For A Day
J. Faulkner
Playing it so loud
That it’s hard to even place the issue here
And the voice that’s running through my head
Won’t quick ’til you refrain
So hard to turn it off now
I’m playing it cool for you this time
You’re killing time
When it’s hard to even find the time to kill
And the memories of which I’ll not complain
As I stumble gracefully
To be king for a day
To be king for a day
And as I listen close
To the voice that is running through my mind
I get so caught up
I’m gonna leave this all behind
You’re killing time
When it’s hard to even find the time to kill
And the memories of which I’ll not complain
As I stumble gracefully
To be king for a day
To be king for a day