Tyrants and Kings (Live Version)

We are tyrants and we are kings.

And we own nothing but the right to say,

What it is that we believe.

'Cuz we are tyrants. And we are kings.

Of nowhere, of nothing.

You string me up just to cut me down.

You say my name just to spit it out.

Does it feel, does it feel better now?

So tell me where did we go wrong along the way?

What happened to the purpose, 'cuz it feels worthless now.

There's nothing left to say.

Because every time I tell myself that I'm okay,

Feels like the days are getting worse.

And every time I pull you back to make you stay,

We lose a piece of who we are.

We lose another piece of who we were.

You light me up just to watch me burn.

So many times it no longer hurts.

You never, you know you never learn.

So tell me where did we go wrong along the way?

I try to speak but no words come out.

And now, what do you have to say? What's even left to say?

Because every time I tell myself that I'm okay,

Feels like the days are getting worse.

And every time I pull you back to make you stay,

We lose a piece of who we are.

We lose another piece of who we were.

Because every time I tell myself that I'm okay,

Feels like the days are getting worse.

And every time I pull you back to make you stay,

We lose a piece of who we are.