[Verse I: GhostOfAnEgo]
Kings with no crowns are the only kings left around
Let them astound in their own ways, in their own days
Someday, one day, it'll be my day
I'm just paving my way
I'm just saying in my way that each'll teach on their day
In turn I'm learning for my day
The pupil always becomes the master
But people always want to get their faster
And always after they become the master
The no longer ask they know the answer
Kings rise and fall
Kings' eyes see it all
And the rest can't see at all
I just want to see it all
Even though I foresee the fall
The climb is worth the jump when the time is done
It's one hell of a run to collapse at last
At number one
But if peasant's pleasant dreams are to be king
It seems kings don't dream at all

[Chorus: 30 Seconds to Mars]
We were the kings and queens of promise
We were the victims of ourselves
Maybe the children of a lesser God
Between heaven and hell
Heaven and hell
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