Did you get lost in your bloodline?
Well it falls to children sometimes, to let their children down
Did you come out just to fall down?
Well it falls to pieces sometimes and it don't come back around.
You know it's a high time
And your bloodline
Will let you down
Will you hold out for a headline?
Well there's bound to be a word or two when you steal a broken crown.
When it's over we'll be older
And they'll come to spare our feelings when they come to push us 'round
Little bit of song, little bit of sunshine, you will be the cause it'll always be the wrong time
Did you get caught with that old crown?
Well it falls to pieces sometimes, and pieces let you down.

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