You say to yourself,
"Nothing will shake me"
You take hold of the world to find yourself
You find yourself so empty

What have you let go of and for?
What have you let go of?

You were a brother before you were a king
when you're determined what will you be?
You were a tower lifted up so tall
We have to gasp as we see the height from which you fall

You wanna hide beneith the pretty paint
You wanna be okay with everything
You wanna be transformed and stay the same
You wanna be dry in the rain

You loved you skin and dropped the "K"
You were called to be free
Do you wish again to be enslaved?
One hand to the sky, the other to your side
Clinging to a bag filled with two thousand dollar bills

What have you let go of and for?
What have you let go of?