Lyrics:

There's some kind of presence here
There's some kind of ghost
There's some kind of future
Though it lives in the past
Well, excuse me
My life revolves around a girl whose trouble never ends
I used to save her life all the time, but we're still just friends
She expects me to be there when she's in distress
She thinks I'll never quit, but excuse me, princess
Excuse me, princess, I ain't got time
To save you again, I put my life on the line
I get nothin' back, but make me a king
Let me play with your rack, around this very track
Come back down to Earth, you're a spoiled brat
It's time you learn, respect you gotta earn
Time moves on, seven years the past
You're too late, I break your phantom hourglass