There's some kind of presence here
There's some kind of ghost
There's some kind of future
Though it lives in the past
Well excuse me
My life revolves around a girl whose trouble never ends
I save her life all the time but we still just friends
She expects me to be there when she's in distress
She thinks I'll never quit, but excuse me princess
Excuse me princess, I ain't got time
To save you again, I put my life on the line
I get nothing back, but make me a king
Let me play with your rack, around this very track
Come back down to earth
You're a spoiled brat
It's time you learn
Respect you gotta earn
Time moves on
Seven years have past
You're too late
I break your phantom hourglass
