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Kings at Last

crossroadsmonastery

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Kings at Last

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Prologue

So, so, so, hard being

In the unfortunate class

Low on the ladder

But this doesn't matter

So, so, so, on we go, together

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Stars above the treeline, crickets in my ear

Wind kicks dust, but we steer

Carry old wounds with a marching band beat

Cowbell ringin', mouth harp sweet

Lost in the breeze off the Tex-Mex coast

Ghazal in the chest, what I want the most

Roadside cactus, moon on sand

Hands on my shoulder, family stands

Heat in the air, Spanish laugh down the lane

Latin rhythms in my blood stream, never the same

Footprints in mud with a belly dance twist

Eastern sky dreams, western fist

So, so, so, hard being

In the unfortunate class

But we hold on, kings at last

On we go, together, future vast

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Intro

Headlights flicker, southbound miles

Got a pocket full of dreams and files

Verse 1

Two words

Dropped like stones, cut bone-deep

My mama's voice in my mind, never sleep

Front porch peeling, paint chips in the wind

Rain mixing with the heat, humid skin

Downtown drifters

Gold teeth, slow speech

My city don’t blink, it just breathes

Moonlight cut corners, I duck in the shade

Muddy sneakers slappin' slow on shattered pavement

Raised by the loud crowd, always too proud

Money talks, but it ain't too loud

I run, never looking

Never lost, just booking

Chasing chi in the night, crooked

Chorus

Tell me where you go when the road gets cold

Tell me why I stay when it hurts my soul

I got scars on scars

Still riding with my squad

Tell me where you go when the road gets cold

Tell me why I stay when it hurts my soul

Post-Chorus

Ooh, still here

Ooh, still here

Ooh, still here

Never disappear

Verse 2

Sunday sunrise

Tires on gravel, wild grin wide

Dreams drag, but my hunger drives

Mama’s old car, war stories in the dash

Laugh lines, every memory stashed

Still got fake gold round my wrist

But I shine every day that I exist

Boys on the corner, plotting, never plan

I walk past, sneakerprints in the sand

Three times I fell

Three old scars, stitched well

Three more miles till I rebel

Stop, start, repeat

This city spits, but I don’t retreat

Chorus

Tell me where you go when the road gets cold

Tell me why I stay when it hurts my soul

I got scars on scars

Still riding with my squad

Tell me where you go when the road gets cold

Tell me why I stay when it hurts my soul

Post-Chorus

Ooh, still here

Ooh, still here

Ooh, still here

Never disappear

Bridge

Run slow

Sometimes, even heroes hide

Run slow

Sometimes, even strong hearts cry

Swear I keep moving, I won’t lie

Hope in my back pocket, that’s why

Chorus

Tell me where you go when the road gets cold

Tell me why I stay when it hurts my soul

I got scars on scars

Still riding with my squad

Tell me where you go when the road gets cold

Tell me why I stay when it hurts my soul

Post-Chorus

Ooh, still here

Ooh, still here

Ooh, still here

Never disappear

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