Lyrics

I'm on the battlefield like a Bonaparte And all this fool's gold has got me torn apart I hear the shouting from the voices of a generation (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) There's a diamond ring, but I'm not on my knees I think I might just need a few more months of therapy Shout it from the mountain if you believe (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) I see miles and miles of kingdom But there's no castle, there's no queen Just a soldier on an open road I see all the lonely people Hand in hand inside my dreams Where there's a picture of a perfect world Changing up my pace, and I'm displacing all my enemies I only hope that there's a kingdom for my sanity A place to build a future and a space for all humanity (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) The only war to win is the war within And if I play this game, then maybe I'll be king Shout it from the mountain 'cause I believe (ayy, ayy) I see miles and miles of kingdom But there's no castle, there's no queen Just a soldier on an open road I see all the lonely people Hand in hand inside my dreams Where there's a picture of a perfect world You see the warning signs, but you don't cross the line So you could run and hide or be a better man And if you lose your mind, just bring it back singing (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) No matter where I've been, no matter where I stand I hear the shouting from the voices of a generation I see miles and miles of kingdom But there's no castle, there's no queen Just a soldier on an open road I see all the lonely people Hand in hand inside my dreams Where there's a picture of a perfect world I see miles and miles of kingdom But there's no castle, there's no queen Just a soldier on an open road I see all the lonely people Hand in hand inside my dreams Where there's a picture of a perfect world
Writer(s): Antonio Louis Beliveau, Ezekiel Milton Finn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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