Am I enough
Man to love
Or are my ashes my brother's
A lonely king
Of broken things
Ruling under the covers
No one who's seen this before
Still wishes they had
You're too good to me
And I've got it bad
I filled my lungs
With broken dust
Left me tired and empty
The chosen one
Climbing rungs
Changing signs on the marquee
No one who's seen this before
Still wishes they had
You're too good to me
And I've got it bad