Try to miss the brilliant ballroom better known As downtown, you may say My blinking patterns mimick those of a Street light, you may say or once had said They renamed every corner after my famous careless confusion You may say Imagination is a wonderful disease And it's very true, you may say Nostalgia claims this city belongs to us And we believed we were royalty So truly Every morning in neighborhood in our world becomes foreign You may say Back needs, can I please go home Before the reign [...?] charade, you may say Now our hand has been between eleven And twelve for too long, you may say It's time to make a distance call to clarify this goodbye Nostalgia claims this city belongs to us And we believed we were royalty So truly Oh my king, it's time to leave our reign behind Oh my king, it's time to leave our reign behind Oh my king, it's time to leave our reign behind Oh my king, it's time to leave our reign behind Oh my king, it's time to leave our reign behind Oh my king, it's time to leave our reign behind Oh my king, it's time to leave our reign behind Oh my king, it's time to leave our reign behind