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We can all pretend
There is nothing in the end
A lie to believe
The widow weaves
We struggle how to feel
The fable makes us real
When once we were safe
What's left they take
We are made of fire
Touch us we will burn
It's our turn
Listen learn
When the sky is dark
We're standing with our heads held high
Our hearts lit up with laughter
While your hands on the knife
No it won't mean a thing if you wipe the slate clean
This empty crown will stain your brow
And it won't mean anything
The king of shattered souls
Letting sorrow take it's toll
Has further to grow
New seeds are sewn
We can plant our own
Love repairs the throne
Once empty will fill
The tension stills
Old foundations break
We can heal the scars
Forget their needless wars
Crown is full once more
When the sky is dark
We're standing with our heads held high
Our hearts lit up with laughter
While your hands on the knife
No it won't mean a thing if you wipe the slate clean
This empty crown will stain your brow
And it won't mean anything
When the sky is dark
We're standing with our heads held high
Our hearts lit up with laughter
While your hands on the knife
No it won't mean a thing if you wipe the slate clean
This empty crown will stain your brow
And it won't mean anything