WHEN YOU'RE BORN A PRINCE

THE WHOLE WORLD DECIDES

JUST WHAT SORT OF MAN YOU'LL BE WHEN YOUR FATHER DIES

AND YOU GROW, THAT WAY

UNDER THE WORLD'S EYES,

AND THEY WAIT FOR YOU TO LEAD THEM: JUST, AND STRONG,

AND WISE.

A CERTAIN EXPECTATION

OF A MAN WHO RULES A NATION

AN IMAGE FORGED IN CENTURIES OF STONE

TO BE KING

TO BE A MAN

TO BE THE ONE WHO HOLDS A KINGDOM IN HIS HANDS

TO BE GREAT

AND TO BE FIERCE

TO BE AS INDESTRUCTIBLE AS HE APPEARS

TO BE KING.

YOU CAN'T DARE TO FEEL

YOU CAN'T HOPE TO DREAM

NOT ONE SECOND THOUGHT FOR ALL THE THINGS YOU

MIGHT'VE BEEN

WHEN HISTORY IS WRITTEN,

THE TEXTBOOKS WILL BE SPLIT IN

-TO THOSE WHO BENT, AND THOSE THAT STOOD LIKE STONE

TO BE KING

TO BE A MAN

TO BE DEFENDER AND PROTECTOR OF THE CLAN

TO BE CHIEF,

TO HOLD THE REINS,

TO BE A RULER WORTHY OF THE BLOOD THAT'S FLOWING

THROUGH HIS VEINS,

TO BE KING

BUT HERE BENEATH MY RIBS, WHERE THEY CAN'T SEE

I ACHE FOR ALL THE OTHER LIVES, THAT I CAN NEVER

LEAD…

TO BE A BAKER

SOMEONE SWEET

A DANCER

TWIRLING TO THE BEAT

A FATHER WHO HAD THE TIME TO RAISE HIS CHILDREN,

SOFT AND KIND

A PAINTER

WORK WITH MY HANDS

MUSICIAN

PLAY IN THE BAND

A POET

WRITE LOVE SONGS FOR, THE ONE WHO SHOWED ME I WAS MORE…

Woaaah! Kirsty... is that you!? What are you showing me... What!? It was my-my father who killed you!? He wouldn't have- No! But that means - Ursula- she's innocent!? Oh, she's done a few murders- but not this one? Well none of us are perfect. Oh, what a fool I've been. Oh Kirsty, thank you. Ursula, I'm coming!

I'M NO KING

I'M BUT A MAN

AND I GAVE UP ON HER, GAVE UP ON ME, THE DAY THIS ALL BEGAN

I'LL BE STRONG

I WILL FACE

ALL THE PAIN I CAUSED, THE PARTS OF ME I LOST ALONG THE WAY

TO BE KING

WOAAAAH

WOOOAAAAHHH

TO BE KING