One meal, one man, to the bottom of the can
Turn around, look at me, see what I want to be
Easy now, when clouds come down
We 're talking kings
But not yet, crowned, not one of us

Scatter these roses, pour out this wine
and turn towards the morning star
For we have tried, by God we 've tried
To roar the lions that we are

Hold your breath, count to ten
Here and now, there and then
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Makes me small, makes me tall
Hold me now, my love, 
when clouds come down
We 're talking kings
But not yet, crowned, not one of us

Scatter these roses, pour out this wine
and turn towards the morning star
For we have tried, by God we 've tried
To roar the lions that we are

Mirror, mirror on the wall
I lose wealth, just nothing, nothing more

Scatter these roses, pour out this wine
and you turn towards the morning star
For we have tried, by God we 've tried
To roar the lions that we are

So I'm begging you
Scatter these roses, pour out this wine
and turn towards the morning star
For we have tried, by God we 've tried
To roar the lions that we are