In the Court of His Majesty

Memories bring you down
Memories can't see nothing laying on the ground
Surgery on my brain
Drain the memories out
Apples fall from trees
He's not mine, he might look like me

Men, no one's superman in the end
End, it was nothing in the end

I don't fight, I don't love, I don't believe in guns or doves
I don't drink, I don't eat, it's been 3, 7 days and there's no coming back from the brink
I don't talk, I don't sing, the grass ain't green, my phone don't ring, my birds don't chirp, I hurt no hurt
My night is day, my day is night, this happens all the time
This happens all the time

Come to you
Come to you
And it comes to you

Snowy white caps, on royalty trees
In the soil down under the worms feed
An apocalypse is coming so sit tight and listen
It's not love but death they've been kissing

Vanilla castle's all bathed in white
Where the poor ones talk of demons in the night
And the peasants scream out
Fallacy! Fallacy! For none come out alive
In the court of his majesty