So self conscious of the minor imperfections, Behind a transparent shell to hide their shallow intentions And every time I try to sleep all I hear is white noise In a world where your judged just for having a voice I've had enough of their selfish lies but for the weak I will fight I was born without the tools and still see the light Sitting in a box high upon the shelf until we break this hold we'll protect ourselves Maybe one day we will see that there's more to this world than to be a king My mind is a maker of a thousand thoughts more control than a king over all his courts Tell me what to think Tell me what I need Tell me who to love Tell me when to breathe A sanctuary on my shoulders I keep my piece of mind, think you've found happiness but to me you're just blind Tell me what to think Tell me what I need Tell me who to love Tell me when to breathe Maybe one day we will see that there's more to this world than to be a king Maybe one day we will see Tell me what to think Tell me what I need Tell me who to love Tell me when to breathe Tell me what to think Tell me what I need Tell me who to love Tell me when to breathe Maybe one day we will see that there's more to this world than to be a king