She loves him just enough, to be laid there
Spread eagle exposing her love
Her sighs and moans meant nothing to him

But a girl must do what she must do.
Hail To The King
And his court of love

Was it love? Or self-imposed lust.
Hey, it's not your duty to me
I'm just a boy, not a king

It never felt right from the start
Speak to me, I'll understand
Now it's over and in the past

About the future, should we laugh?
Regret it, try hard to forget it
Learn by our mistakes and try not to forge