The King - Hard-Fi

In this town, I used to be the king here

Now I don’t mean a thing here, Where did it all go wrong?

I look around, and no one knows my face here

I feel so out of place here, Where did it all go wrong?

I say your name, And I wonder where you are now

I hope you’re doing fine, Well I hope that you found love…

I hope that you found love…

I’ve been thinking of you, every waking hour

Staring at the wall, trying to find the nerve to call…

Catch your photo and I wonder, Are you still on this number?

But In my heart I know, You changed that number long ago

Once I was The King…

We said goodbye, You begged me not to leave you

I didn’t want to leave you, but you know I had to go…

I said look for me, when the spring sun shines on the street

Where we’d meet and plan our future, But I never made it home…

I turn around, head on over to your street yea

Just in case you might still be there, but now they’ve pulled it down…

Now they’ve pulled it down…

I’ve been thinking of you, every waking hour

Staring at the wall, trying to find the nerve to call…

Catch your photo and I wonder, Are you still on this number?

But In my heart I know, You changed that number long ago

Nowhere is home, and I feel old

My clothes are worn, My heart is cold

With you I was The King

But with you my heart would sing

But now my story’s done

Now I’m no one…

But once I was The King