Crown

Who wears the crown,

Too heavy for my hand?

Who tears it down,

Just to build it up again?

You feel the sound,

Embedded in your chest.

You hear it now,

Now you’re ready to forget.

Now you’re ready to forget.

Now you’re ready to forget.

Who plays the clown,

May he be the king again?

Who takes a bow,

Though the drama never ends?

You feel them now,

Demons breathing down your neck.

You face them down,

Now you’re ready to forget.

Ready to forget.

Now you’re ready to forget.

You ready to forget.

You ready to forget.