The Forked Road - Foals

You can go Out on your own

They can take

That forked road

Oh, I’ll fill those shoes

I tried out all their moves (?)

God, I’m trapped

I’m on the Moon

I’m the master pretender

I’m wearing his face

I’m wearing his ring

All hail the king

You don’t know

What I’m yet to be Oh, you’ll see

Paving is laid

On that forked road

I’ll take your coat

Then I’ll take your cane