Marching to the Palace - The Rocketboys

We’re standing here

On a pile of stones

And I know this wasn’t the Palace

But it was my home

Most of the people

That it once had are gone

And I’ve been thinking of going back

But I know I won’t

Oh God forgive me

For what I’m about to say

Oh God forgive me

Do you remember when we first started?

When everything that we wanted, we got it?

Oh I remember it all

Let me explain it if you don’t understand it

This isn’t going the way that we planned it

And it’s not my fault

Oh God forgive me

For what I’m about to say

Oh God forgive me

You were a weight on my neck

And you were bringing me down

I need to get this off my chest

So I need to scream it out

Whoa ohh

Are you better off now?

Whoa ohh

Are you better off now?

Ohh this fire on my tongue

It’s getting in my lungs

And it’s sealing my breath

I know I shouldn’t have gone off

And I know it’s not your fault

Oh please, forgive me

Weren’t you a weight on my neck?

And weren’t you bringing me down?

I need to get this off my chest

So I need to scream it out

Whoa ohh

Am I better off now?

Whoa ohh

Am I better off now?