Tilted crowns,
Slouching on thrones.
Royal cloaks billowing behind us as we run through halls,
Fleeing responsibility with a free-heart giggle.
We can rule the world, darling, I promise.
But can’t we have a little fun doing it?
Tilted crowns,
Slouching on thrones.
Royal cloaks billowing behind us as we run through halls,
Fleeing responsibility with a free-heart giggle.
We can rule the world, darling, I promise.
But can’t we have a little fun doing it?