I'll be your king. I'll be your queen. And all that happens inbetween. I'll be your fix. Your lucky dice. And here in Wonderland in paradise. Your serenator.
I spend my time yeah just holding on. Afraid to let go the weight swinging in my soul. No time for shaking this heavy load. Before I take myself down sinking like a stone.
I can still believe the sky. Isn't rolling through the night. While I sleep fast like a stone. And the crowd we're standing on. Is what we fixed ourselves upon.