Atreyu
You Were The King, Now You're Unconcious

There is no light in sight
Only a tunnel of pain
Only your legs will carry you
Carry you to the end

Live your full for yourself
Or live for the struggle at best
Just don't let it strangle you
Just don't let it strangle you

And after all this
No one will carry you home
And without a thought
You let your guard fall to the ground
Thought you were the king
But now it's gone
Taste the air as you pull it in your lungs
Try to savour it for one more song

The thief of the battle
A metaphor for this life
You never see it hit you
Until it smashes you in the face

You try as best you can
And life knocks you down again
Just don't let it strangle you
Just don't let it strangle you

And after all this

No one will carry you home
And without a thought
You let your guard fall to the ground
Thought you were the king
But now it's gone
Taste the air as you pull it in your lungs
Try to savour it for one more song

Get up
Get up now
Get up right now
I scream to myself

Get up
Get up now
Get up right now
I scream to myself

And after all this
No one will carry you home
And without a thought
You let your guard fall to the ground
Thought you were the king
But now it's gone
Taste the air as you pull it in your lungs
Try to savour it for one more song
Try to savour it for one more song


Mirror lyrics:

Try to savour it for one more song
Try to savour it for one more song
Taste the air as you pull it in your lungs
But now it's gone
Thought you were the king
You let your guard fall to the ground
And without a thought
No one will carry you home
And after all this

I scream to myself
Get up right now
Get up now
Get up

I scream to myself
Get up right now
Get up now
Get up

Try to savour it for one more song
Taste the air as you pull it in your lungs
But now it's gone
Thought you were the king
You let your guard fall to the ground
And without a thought
No one will carry you home

And after all this

Just don't let it strangle you
Just don't let it strangle you
And life knocks you down again
You try as best you can

Until it smashes you in the face
You never see it hit you
A metaphor for this life
The thief of the battle

Try to savour it for one more song
Taste the air as you pull it in your lungs
But now it's gone
Thought you were the king
You let your guard fall to the ground
And without a thought
No one will carry you home
And after all this

Just don't let it strangle you
Just don't let it strangle you
Or live for the struggle at best
Live your full for yourself

Carry you to the end
Only your legs will carry you
Only a tunnel of pain
There is no light in sight


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