A sick feeling’s got me running on empty,
All the shit that you put me through
Twisted pain won’t be forgotten,
Something that I never knew
Won’t regret it, won’t forget it,
Never let it turn me into you
This crown you’ve got me under,
Last thing you will ever do
This pain comes round again;
From something that you said
Every time that I get this feeling,
Pressure from this cross I bare
Forcing me to make decisions,
Pushing me into despair
Will I offend it? Will I defend it?
Once more I turn away from you
Throw down this wretched crown,
And break from everything I knew
This pain comes round again;
Just watch me walk away!
I won’t be forgiven; you won’t take me lying down,
Someone free me from your shattered crown
Your Crown! Watch me! Walk away!
Castles are made from the skulls of the damned,
Crushing the souls of the brave,
Washing their hands with the blood of the innocent,
Reaching for something that cannot be saved
This pain comes round again;
Just watch me walk away!
I won’t be forgiven; you won’t take me lying down,
Someone free me from your shattered crown
Far from your shattered crown ... I walk away!

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