Bound

(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)

This modern mess, unfaithful guest

Entitled ways on the inside

But who will save the fools again

From brokenness?

(Whoa)

No way but down

Heavy is the crown

For fools and sailors

(Whoa)

No way back down

My hands are bound

By fools and saviors

(Whoa, whoa)

Springtime's for lying on the arid plains

You wait in vain on the outside

You roll the dice, look to the sky

To see your faith

(Whoa)

No way but down

Heavy is the crown

For fools and sailors

(Whoa)

No way back down

My hands are bound

By fools and

Noise in my head, it's been leaving me for dead

This noise is leaving me for dead

No way but down

Heavy is the crown

For fools and sailors

No way but down

My hands are bound

By fools and

No way but down

Heavy is the crown

For fools and sailors

(Whoa)

No way but down

My hands are bound

By fools and saviors

(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)