(You were never right)

We are crowned by our errors
And we're lost and alone
Then I look in the mirror
We're crowned king with no soul
We are lost to silence
There's no one left to fault
They are not looking in the mirror
'Cause it's full of holes

They call us kings
Then watch us fall down broken
Then strike to the throne
They're crowned the king of errors

There's no one left to fault
Then I reach out and falter
When no one's left to call (call me heaven, hate, heaven)
Then I reach out, I falter
Can I stand on your laughter?
Reach out and touch me
You'll need to scream loud to reach us

They call us kings
Then watch us fall down broken
Then strike to the throne
They're crowned the king of errors

They call us kings
Then watch us fall down broken
Then strike to the throne
They're crowned the king of errors