People would die for your touch.
If only for a moment I may be just a silly suitor,
but i know I'm better than your puppet king.
He doesn't satisfy, he doesn't stand his ground.
and thats how this story began. How you ended up in my arms and not his.
When all the songs are over and all the words have been said,
its time to break another heart before you rest.
(Your gone, but one night you'll come back.
Drunk and pretty begging me for one more time)
Now its the flip side and I'm exiled from your realm youre the goddamn queen of hearts. Everyone you touch melts away.
I'm sorry your majesty, but I wont hold back.
I wont bite my tongue.
I'm sorry your majesty but your kings no good for you.
I'm sorry your majesty I'm no good