The Golden Throne

A friend is more than a companion A foe is less than that to me When you hear the words The words you long to hear Open up The guidance from a close and loved one Is more important than you think When your arms a closed The open with the key Secret key Clashed hands Shaking in the closet Hands down You will have to see Past plans Forgotten and remembered Act now When I dont know where to go Everything that you say To your closest one Makes you feel like a pain Toward everyone When the words are unkind Youll regret the choice For as long as you choose There may be rejoice In the colour of day When you see the truth Take a step to the front To the brunt of youth Understand what they mean When they say the words When sorry is said Feel it to your bones Amenze is made with a connection A lonely man becomes a king] When you need the words The words you long to feel Listen up The triumph of a close and loved one The journey to the golden throne When the gown is graced Proceed towards the stage Golden stage Clashed hands Shaking in the closet Hands down You will have to see Past plans Verbatim and forgotten Act now When I dont know where to go Everything that you say To your closest one Makes you feel like a pain Toward everyone When the words are unkind Youll regret the choice For as long as you choose There may be rejoice In the colour of day When you see the truth Take a step to the front To the brunt of youth Understand what they mean When they say the words When sorry is said Feel it to your bones