New Kings - Chase Coy

We carry the world on our shoulders

Swearing we’ll change when we’re older

We steal well like thieves and make most of these days

We’re lucky to be free while they’re suck in their old ways

We always fall in love with the wrong things

Flying to close to the sun with our wax wings

We’ll never stop, we’re tired of waiting

Raise up the banner yeah we are the new kings

We carry the weight of these young hearts

Swearing there’s gold in these junkyards

We steal wear like thieves and make most of these days

We’re lucky to be free while they’re suck in their old ways

We always fall in love with the wrong things

Flying to close to the sun with our wax wings

We’ll never stop, we’re tired of waiting

Raise up the banner yeah we are the new kings

We are the new kings

We wear these heavy crowns

Raise up the banner

We are the new kings now

We are the new kings

We wear these heavy crowns

Raise up the banner

We are the new kings now

We always fall in love with the wrong things

Flying to close to the sun with our wax wings

We’ll never stop, we’re tired of waiting

Raise up the banner yeah we are the new kings