Lyrics of Sibyllin king

Walking against the stream
His legs sinking deep
In between the shadows of his street
He s the youngest dean

Where s your head at
My sweetest king
Where s your head at
With me its never been

Crowns that you sling
Your mind you lost it with me that evening
When a needle cherished your skin
Our lips caught up by whirlwind

Where s your head at
My sweetest king

Where s your head at
With me its never been

I stagger
Where have you been
In the morning
The breeze turned into a gust of wind
And by getting married
What did you mean ?
Coz i am running aground since i m yours
Since i m your queen
Na, where s my head at …

Where s your head at
My sweetest king
Where s your head at
With me its never been