Little Rituals - The King's Parade

Little rituals

Something that you’re made of

Hiding somewhere in the dark

Waiting in the shadows

I swear that it was out there

Writing in the stars

Calling it from the start

Deciding who we are

Crossroads and doorways

Blend into an art

Impulse decisions

Mapped out in your heart

I hear them in the silence

Whispers at your door

Telling me to find it

I go back for more

I can’t help it

And I’m going back

Just to fight the line

And I’m going back

Just to fight the line

(Yeah)

Going back

Getting close

To the way I once was

Going back

And I’m going back

Getting close

To the way I once was

Say it isn’t over

Writings on the wall

Light is drawing closer

I’m tempted all the more

I wish you coulda seen it

We’d look out in awe

I’m drawn to the feeling

I reach out for more

I can’t help it

And I’m going back

Just to fight the line

And I’m going back

Just to the fight the line

But there’s something waiting

For me on the other side

And I’m going back

Just to fight the line

And I’m holding on

To say it isn’t over

I keep holding on

To say it isn’t over

Yeah I’m holding on

To say it isn’t over

I keep holding on

Just to find that

There’s nowhere else to hide

And I’m going back

Just to fight the line

And I’m going back

Just to the fight the line

But there’s something waiting

For me on the other side

And I’m going back

Just to fight the line

And I’m getting close

Losing sight

Of the way I once was

And I’m getting close

Losing sight

Of the way I once was

And I’m getting close

Only to find

That there’s nothing out there

Holding me back

Just a sound in my ear

Letting me know that it’s

Over and over and over