

He stands beneath the flickering streetlamp light
Holding a heavy iron key in the cold of night
He never wanted the shadow across his name
But the hunger in the house left him to play this game
And the weight in his chest is pulling him down
(down) As the quiet rain starts to wash over this town
Oh, I'm losing the boy that I used to be Falling in
deep where nobody can rescue me
I never wanted to wear this heavy crown
(no, I never did) Another night,
another lock to break in twain
Walking the edge just to escape the blinding pain
He looks at his hands and he hates what they have done
Running away from the rising morning sun
Oh, I'm losing the boy that I used to be Falling in
deep where nobody can rescue me
I never wanted to wear this heavy crown
(please pull me down)