Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Mars
Songwriter
Simon John Douglas
Songwriter
Tom Wilson
Songwriter
Mike Hawkins
Songwriter
Lyrics
I've been pacing
I've been racing from the scene
I've been thinking 'bout escaping but my demons ain't so keen
I cower and I shower you with all that I can find
But the screaming in my skull says cut and run don't look behind
A cannon to a ship a fucking bullet to the brain
Feeling emptiness and stupid but you just don't feel the same
A bleeding empty body with a tether to a mine
I can feel the clock is ticking and I'm running out of time
Bitch I'm a King and I'm coming for my crown
Don't put that on me
I've been more than fair
I've lost count of all the times I've had to grin and bear
I've been talking to the mirror when it's late at night
I can't breathe
Fuck it now I'm coming for your head
Set me free
I don't deserve this
Well neither do you
Set me free
Here we go again
My life's a lie
It's a conspiracy
I've been convinced that I'm a detainee
I've had enough
The path's clear now
Bitch I'm a King and I'm coming for my crown
Sinking down through the floor
Trade my anguish for yours
Could you find a cure for me
I'm coming for my crown
Could you be honest with me
'cause I'm beginning to see
I could be carrying all of the weight on my back and you never could be
Able to settle my conscience
Able to quiet my nerves
Could you be any more lurid a minute of amity's all I deserve
Watch me crumble as I sink through the floor
All the questions I need answers to don't make sense no more
But I know
I'll find my flow
Gear up, foot down, spin the car round 'cause
Bitch I'm a King and I'm coming for my crown
Fuck
Bitch I'm a King and I'm coming for my crown
Sinking down through the floor
Trade my anguish for yours
Could you find a cure for me
Sinking down through the floor
Trade my anguish for yours
Could you find a cure for me
Bury me below
Bury me under
Set me free
Written by: Ben Mars, Mike Hawkins, Simon John Douglas, Tom Wilson