Crown Made of Knives

(Ahh ahh ahh)

(Ahh ahh ahh)

I was born beneath a blood-red sky

With ash in my lungs and fire in my cry

You carved my name on your rusted blade

But I don’t bleed the way you prayed

You whisper stories behind closed doors

But I’ve broken through every floor

Call me a sinner

Call me a lie

I’m the shadow in your mirror

That you can’t deny

You wanted a martyr

But I survived

Now I wear my ruin

Like a crown made of knives

I lit the match, I watched it burn

Every bridge, every name, every lesson unlearned

I'm not your phoenix

I'm not your flame

I’m the smoke you choke on

When you whisper my name

You drew the line—I crossed it twice

You built the cage—I turned it to ice

Call me a sinner

Call me a lie

I’m the shadow in your mirror

That you can’t deny

You wanted a martyr

But I survived

Now I wear my ruin

Like a crown made of knives

You said I'd fall, said I’d drown

But I'm the silence that swallows the sound

No redemption, no goodbye

Just the echo of your last try

Call me a sinner

Call me a lie

I’m the shadow in your mirror

That you can’t deny

You wanted a martyr

But I survived

Now I wear my ruin

Like a crown made of knives

(Ahh ahh ahh)

Like a crown made of knives...

(Ahh ahh ahh)

I survived