Mystic Places کے بول

I'm a king And hallowed be my name But the price I have to pay is much too high Everything I touch Turns into golden goods But my problem is I have to be alone What's going on Why can't you see That you challenge my passion, challange my passion? I felt so good But now I'm bad 'Cause you've made me mad And now my happy day is sad I'm falling, I'm falling I'm going mad, feeling bad, when you hurt my pride I'm falling, I'm falling It's a waste, don't compare me to other ones I'm falling, I'm falling I'm not a fool, no saint, no hero Your sad life Is talking hooks to me When you call me a star, you are wrong It is not true Everything I do Means painful work to me It's not as easy as it seems, it's a hard job What's going on Why can't you see That you challenge my passion, challange my passion? I felt so good But now I'm bad 'Cause you've made me mad And now my happy day is sad I'm falling, I'm falling I'm going mad, feeling bad, when you hurt my pride I'm falling, I'm falling It's a waste, don't compare me to other ones I'm falling, I'm falling I'm not a fool, no saint, no hero