Thrive

The crown that sits upon your head

Is made of grass and weeds

The scepter you hold up in your stead

Convinces you that you'll succeed 

Your kingdom thrives, just in your mind

You're no real majesty

But still you sit upon that throne

And grin so all can see

That throne you sit upon all day

Its that stump cut years ago

Your subjects are the flowers of May 

And the trees that bow real slow

Your kingdom thrives, and so do you

In this place all to yourself

You boldly sit and face the woods

No ragdoll on a shelf

The woods are where you feel at home 

This kingdom made just for you

Though it's just you, you're not alone

There are birds and squirrels, too

Your kingdom thrives, you are at peace

You won't fight, you won't burn or drown 

You're stronger now than ever before

Nothing in the world can knock you down