The King Cannot Be Found - Piano Magic

I know your story

I looked into your eyes

And everything had died

Time was

You glistened

You had a lot to say

But you threw it all away

And now your silence is just an excuse

And I’m embarrassed by the lies you produce

You start to crack up when you’re faced with the truth

You start to crack up when you’re faced with the truth

The king cannot be found

The king cannot be found

I know your story

Your hands are cut to maps

Your heart a photograph

Time was

They loved you

You wore the Golden Fleece

You had them on their knees

But now you’re missing from the history

Now you’re missing from the tapestry

And there’s a shadow where you used to be

There’s a shadow where you used to be

The king cannot be found

The king cannot be found

Black out the windows

It’s the start of the plague

Black out the windows

It’s the start of the plague