King of beggars


I’d fall in love with you

But I don’t know your name

I’m missing the pieces

And I’m walking away
I spent all my dreams

On damaged women and broken things

I gave my empire to beggars

Who became petty kings
I don’t need any money

My account is full of excuses

I’d pretend to be alive

But I don’t know what the use is
I played my last hand 

And it’s time I fold

I’m walking away

I’ve gotten old

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