You should of held it closer,
Closer to your soul, breath, and innocence....Clearly I lost it
But you're already insane
But who's to blame?
Complicated freedom is grieving
Forget those who forget you
Adore those who adore you.
But where are they? -hiding somewhere no one can find it
-it's a secret, we're all searching..
Baby , it's called soul finding.
You must of forgotten about the crown, seems like it's tilting.
**** it, I'm never tripping!
Never  dropping this crown that makes me. Respect the loss that saved me