[Verse 1]
He built his throne on my broken pride,
Rules the room, but his soul's denied.
Words sharp as glass, cut my skin thin,
In his world, losing's the only sin.
[Prechorus]
Control freak, power trip, it’s a masquerade,
But his kingdom's weak, just a card cascade.
[Chorus]
He's wearing a dictator's crown,
But the weight’s pulling him down.
Commands the sky, but he can’t touch the ground,
He’s losing grip, the truth’s been found.
[Verse 2]
I’m the whisper he can’t silence,
The mirror cracking his defiance.
He’s a king of shadows, afraid of the sun,
Playing games, but the game’s been won.
[Prechorus]
Locked in his cage, he holds the key,
But the bars are made of his own decree.
[Chorus]
He's wearing a dictator's crown,
But the weight’s pulling him down.
Commands the sky, but he can’t touch the ground,
He’s losing grip, the truth’s been found.