Corazón de Rey
Margarita
Heart of a King
No more excuses, you gotta get out
Time to let go, jump, fly
Don't be naive, living in lies
You're surrounded by a cynical, lifeless world
Look, I don’t see, don’t feel, don’t hear
I don’t search, don’t vibe, barely breathe
I don’t look, don’t see, don’t feel, don’t hear
I just survive while I fight
Draw your charade dressed as a king
Faceless costumes, paper mask
No eyes, no soul, no blood or tears
And even though it all hurts, it feels like nothing now
Draw your charade dressed as a king
Faceless costumes, paper mask
They just want fame, living a lie
They waste their lives pretending a charade
If I just kiss you and you kiss me and I feel that
The world has no time left, and I know I can’t
If you’re the sky, why do I need wings?
I’m on cloud nine when you talk to me
Heart beating, boom-boom
Feeling that hot heart, boom-boom
Just feel with the heart of a king, not just a crown
Heart without a key (that doesn’t forgive the fakes)
Draw your charade dressed as a king
Faceless costumes, paper mask
No eyes, no soul, no blood or tears
And even though it all hurts, it feels like nothing now
Draw your charade dressed as a king
Faceless costumes, paper mask
They just want fame, living a lie
They waste their lives pretending a charade
Suddenly a light
Blinds me
And it hurts to see a burning heart
Suddenly everything falls apart
The charade, the disguise, the false mask
And when she looks at me, I lack nothing
I’m filled with sun, fire, laughter, and calm
And when she looks at me
Heart beating, boom-boom
Feeling that hot heart, boom-boom
Just feel with the heart of a king, not just a crown
Heart without a key (that doesn’t forgive the fakes)
Draw your charade dressed as a king
Faceless costumes, paper mask
No eyes, no soul, no blood or tears
And even though it all hurts, it feels like nothing now
Draw your charade dressed as a king
Faceless costumes, paper mask
They just want fame, living a lie
They waste their lives pretending a charade
Heart beating, boom-boom
Feeling that hot heart, boom-boom
Just feel with the heart of a king, not just a crown
Heart without a key (that doesn’t forgive the fakes)
