(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