Throne. (Live Take 8)

Hello
"Nice to see you hows your day"
Is getting old
She knows that I want to make it far away
From home
I would
Take the next flight out to Californi-ay but fuck it
If I'm still broke

And though
The lights in Brooklyn say to never wanna let this go,
Behold
My place in Hollywood is waiting
And I know
Its just hope
But my happiness contains it and just fuck it if i'm alone

Oh baby
Its late and
Drinks spilled out on the floor
Can't take this
Its making
Me wanna sip some more
I'm sayin'
This pain is
Inside my heart and soul
The next time they'll all see me
I'll be sitting on a throne

How long
Must I stay until the sun comes round
I won't
Be those
That are living in their mascarade
I wrote these songs
With the desperation needed to just
Fuck it and take control

My love
She'll be sleeping at the beach house that I own
We'll know
How to make peace with our enemies and foes
And we'll show up
To the place that I once knew so long ago
And make it back home

Oh baby
Its late and
Drinks spilled out on the floor
Can't take this
Its making
Me wanna sip some more
I'm sayin'
This pain is
Inside my heart and soul
The next time they'll all see me
I'll be sitting on a throne