The king

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king

To be brought from the bottom to the top       
Feeling invincible for the time being                 
Not knowing you would be easily stopped      
Just after, you were crowned king                      

The fans you once had, poison your name          
Daggers for words, not a familiar sting        
realizing that you will never be loved the same 
Just after, you were crowned king                       

she stays next to you, the futures in her eyes            
Her smile so bright, makes you want to sing            
She will never leave you, you're not a typical guy   
You will always, be her king

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