

Silk on your tongue
Venom beneath
You call it devotion
We call it deceit
You call it respect
We call it fear
You sit on your throne As rebellion
draws near
There you stand
Above us all
You think you’re untouchable
But even kings can fall
Take off your glass crown
Before it shatters You look down upon us Like we don’t matter
So high, so high In the chandelier light
Step down from your pedestal
Or watch your kingdom fight
Ah-ah, ah-ah
What a long way down
Ah-ah, ah-ah From a glass crown
You wanted the praise
You wanted the throne
You claimed every victory
As yours alone
You wanted a kingdom
Silent and clean
No one left standing
Who dared disagree
Mark my words
You’ve had your way
But nothing built on lies
Was made to stay
One little fracture
Two little lies
Three final warnings
You chose to deny
Hear that sound?
They’re at your gates
You built your throne on fear Now face what you made
Higher (Higher)
Isn’t that what you wanted?
Higher
(Higher) Then don’t look down.
Take off your glass crown
It’s already shattered
You looked down upon us
Like we never mattered So high,
so high
Nowhere left to hide
You stood above a kingdom Now watch it rise
Ah-ah, ah-ah
What a long way down
Ah-ah,
ah-ah Pretty little glass crown