Left in the wake of tragedy
With expectations
And camera flashes.
A boy with a country
Watching his every move.

When all they see of you
Is a crown and a pretty face
Prince, how do you feel?

This life is full of beauty
That you can never reach

Unattainable everything
What you touch turns to gold
Love is a dream forgotten
Better left on the cool side of your pillow
Then those who left you

When all they see of you
Is a crown and a pretty face
Prince, how do you feel?

This life is full of beauty
That you can never reach

Pressure and waiting
Who will know?
Smiling and fighting
Who will ever know?
Never enough to breathe
Who will ever know you?

When all they see of you
Is a crown and a pretty face
Prince, how do you feel?

This life is full of beauty
That you can never reach

Prince, how do you feel?