Bleeding Crown from Icarian by Van Panther

Can’t you hear the same dog howling every single night
This path shows the sanest patterns under the moonlight

Three four steps and the voices in the back of my head say why

But I’ll try anyway
But I’ll try anyway

It’s easy now there isn’t a grain,
A path, a slip, a hold
Eluding every virtue I thought that I should know
Three four steps and the voices in the back of my head shouts out why
It’ll never be the same

The reasons always come out the same
so sick and tired of the playing the game
Three four steps and the voices in the back of my head say why
It’s always the same

You know it’s true
You know I do

I’m tired so tired of feeling this way
I’m tired so tired of feeling the same
I’m tired so tired of feeling this way
I’m tired so tired of feeling the same

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