Written by：Glen Roberts/Tom Grennan

They say a king ain't a king

Without his rubies and gold

But I know kings with little things are by gone

Does he have it all

It's not in dimes that defines

A way a man should show his love

Take the time to read between the lines

'Coz Rome wasn't built in a day

And patience is the only way

This is the age of the lost and the found

And now raise a glass to those who choose to

Live without

I don't need no key for a castle or a

Ticket to the stars

So close your eyes and know how lucky you are

So close your eyes and know how lucky you are

Now that we've sung and you know

You're not the only one to see behind the truth

That ceremonial dispute of love and hate

And war and games

Before them wild horses come galloping your battling

Don't forget to read between the lines

'Coz Rome wasn't built in a day

And patience is the only way

This is the age of the lost and the found

And now raise a glass to those who choose to

Live without

I don't need no key for a castle or a

Ticket to the stars

So close your eyes and know how lucky you are

So close your eyes and know how lucky you are

This is the age of the lost and the found

And now raise a glass to those who choose to

Live without

I don't need no key for a castle or a

Ticket to the stars

So close your eyes and know how lucky you are

This is the age

This is the age

This is the age

This is the age

So close your eyes and know how lucky you