Mistakes are how I got here
Hated so much when they doubted me
I live with the conflict
Last one heard is the first named king
I think it's awful
In your head you think less of me
I feel your sorrow
In your wound is where I proceed
I feel I'm made a villain
These days can't help but own it
I feel your mind
Closed off and made a coffin
I think it's stone cold
When you make your world a prison
Isolate and turn my eyes in
Telling yourself that effects are a myth bitch
Rhythm hits, I'm in tune to you
Lies so fat but a trick is just that
Your words are hollow
In your acts is how I know that
I feel you tremble
Made a king among all these rats
I feel I'm made a villain
These days can't help but own it
I feel your mind
Closed off and made a coffin
I think it's stone cold
When you make your world a prison
In your wound
Faced alone and got away
In Your Wound
Ask for love in better days
In your wound
HA HA
In your wound
HA HA
In your wound
HA HA
In your wound
Wound
In your wound
Crowned these thought I move and say