Plastic Crowns

Never says what's in his head he's got it all figured out Living legend he's got bread but he can't even smile Walking the green mile so long will it ever end? Walking fast, left to pass, you don't know where to go Never last, who's keeping track? But he's got written in ones and zeros the life that you're owed He sleeps with one eye closed His face is stone cold Ooo, what's he got to prove? Ooo, you're living life the fool So tell me are you a lover or fighter? Always fighting things you love So tell me mister is it alright if I tell you all the things you're not? Cause, every single day you get a little bit colder And every single day you wonder when it'll be over Never speaks aloud All those words he's found To talk about his lonely life All those shapes in the clouds He flips around So he looks down on the heavens above Competing for hallowed grounds Wearing plastic crowns Shooting blank rounds at the sun Have you forgotten who you are and where you're from? One day, maybe one day It'll be okay, it'll be okay Always, always so afraid, of one day One day, maybe one day One day, maybe one day Ooo, what's he got to prove Ooo, you're living life the fool So tell me are you a lover or fighter Always fighting the things you love So tell me mister is it alright if I tell all the things you're not? Cause, every single day you get a little bit colder And every single day you wonder when it'll be over Never says how he lies in bed thinking how he can't go on Living legend but what's the point? He can't appreciate a thing that he's got He's so alone Wondering if he should even try to go on I never knew who I was all along