How The Lady Sings Lyrics

Oh there it goes

The ceiling turning on its side

The rush of feeling like you're wrong

And wanting to be right

It's a fiery scene

That couldn't take the heat

But if that's the way lady sings

Then who am I to think I'm a king?

Oh there it goes

The realization sinks its teeth

Although i bleed entitlement

You won't hear it from me

It's the soap inside

The cut I couldn't hide

But if that's the way lady sings

Then who am I to think I'm a king?

Oh there it goes

Apologies have all gone stale

I'm back to back on bad habits

The Ego's getting frail

It's the weed that grows no matter where it goes

But if that's the way lady sings

Then who am I to think I'm a king?

Oh there it goes

The disappointment rears its head

It's ugly as it's ever been

Even uglier it says:

You're the spark whose sound

Will burn the whole world down

So if that's the way the lady sings

Then why should I pretend that I'm a king?

Oh there it goes

The ceiling turning on its side

The rush of feeling like you're wrong

And wanting to be right

It's a fiery scene

That couldn't take the heat

But that's the way the lady sings

Her melody, it says that I'm no king