Lyrics

There’s a scar across my back,
Still I needed to return here.
There’s a pounding in my heart ,
As I walk upon these streets,
Buildings shattered, torn apart,
Falling down around me.

Beggars and kings, lovers and thieves,
We’re the long forgotten.
Torn at the seams , beggars and kings,
We’re the dust beneath your feet.

There’s good reason why I came here,
I have only to remember.
I am drifting through it all,
With emotions running high.
Strangers that I still recall
Cast their eyes upon me.

Beggars and kings, lovers and thieves,
We’re the long forgotten.
Torn at the seams , beggars and kings,
We’re the dust beneath your feet.

I’m falling through time, and I’m looking for answers,
The scene of the crime is the place to remember.
The windows are broken, the doors are decayed,
I know why I came here, but still feel afraid.

Beggars and kings, lovers and thieves,
We’re the long forgotten.
Torn at the seams , beggars and kings,
We’re the dust beneath your feet.