Crowned Eagle’s Tension Ringtones

Eyes Looking at me Looking at myself These Gilded chains I made I cannot break by myself As time goes by The dust it chokes my lungs up in my throat I feel it coming in the epoch I need time To rest my head To chase my ghosts I feel it coming in the epoch As time goes by The dust it chokes my lungs up in my throat I feel it coming in the epoch I need time To rest my head To chase my ghosts I feel it coming in the epoch And I stand at the edge Looking out over the cliff My head is heavy I just want to close my eyes I know cannot stay Where I am I've got to keep on moving now The cards I have are set I'm not a gambling man but I know when I have a winning hand Eyes looking forward Ain't looking back I've lived the pain And I am done with that I got the focus to keep my eyes on All that's left is To bring me that horizon Eyes looking forward Ain't looking back I've lived the pain And I am done with that I got the focus to keep my eyes on All that's left is To bring me the horizon This time I've tried The step I take will take me over the edge Yeah but things are looking different I am alive I've come back stronger I am harder hitting I've replaced the parts That I found were missing This is the coming of the epoch This is the coming of the epoch This is the coming of the epoch This is the coming of my epoch

I don't want to alarm you But I am crazy So fucking crazy For you But I will still try to charm you Don't let me disarm you As I am still crazy baby 90 Percent of my time I'm in my mind coming up with rhyme And I feel like my positivity is rapidly in a decline Because my suicidal tendencies are coming back with a fire And I'd be lying is I said I'm fine and that I'll be coming out of this alive I feel as if I'm broke As if my mind's caving in and I'm choked As if my mind and music are on opposite lines of coke And I float between an easy happiness And an addiction to a cut throat And all my words escape me How I feel lately Reflect the demons that berate me And the people who tolerate me I wonder why they don't hate me? Instead they show support Fucks with my head how they can see all the good in me And all I wants the end I am just a shade of grey Looking up to a starlight stage Locked inside of my brain It's a prison I don't want to alarm you But I am crazy So fucking crazy For you But I will still try to charm you Don't let me disarm you As I am still crazy baby Oh shit Look at him over there It's the last of the fucks I give Oop- he's gone and now I don't care And when I share it feels like I'm on trial Because every time I express myself I just get told to smile Everyone is in denial that depression is a thing And I've been grieving ever since she handed me back the diamond ring I struggle to think of anyone who actually needs me When I find someone to love They leave me I struggle just to give a single fuck To care But the fact is Out in practice I'm out of practice I despair I will hang myself with a rope until I'm dead I am dust in sea spray Alien and lost my way The voices in brain Aren't forgiven I don't want to alarm you But I am crazy So fucking crazy For you But I will still try to charm you Don't let me disarm you As I am still crazy baby I chained the stars around my neck But I still haven't found a home Maybe I'm better off alone? Alone? I don't want to alarm you But I am crazy So fucking crazy For you But I will still try to charm you Don't let me disarm you As I am still crazy baby I don't want to alarm you But I am crazy So fucking crazy For you But I will still try to charm you Don't let me disarm you As I am still crazy baby

Moving day by day Having all the answers Loving every moment till it's done The gears they start to grind You feel your organs twist inside Uncertain of so many things to come But I don't wanna go! It's my turn I'm on deck, the pressure makes me sick The future throws so many curves and I don't wanna go! Will I strike out and lose? or make the headline news? The future throws so many curves and I don't wanna go! Count down one by one The days are getting shorter The time will come for me to make my move I'm so unprepared I've gone onto something I havn't got the strength in me to chose And I don't wanna lose It's my turn I'm on deck, the pressure makes me sick The furture throws so many curves and I don't wanna go! Will I strike out and lose? or amke the headline news? The furture throws so many curves and I don't wanna go! It's my turn I'm on deck, the pressure makes me sick The furute throws so many curves and I don't wanna go Will I strike out and lose? or make the headline news? The furture throws so many curves and I dont wanna go! It's my turn I'm on deck, the pressure makes me sick The future throws so many curves and I don't wanna go! Will I strike out and lose? or make the headline news? The futrue throws so many curves and I don't wanna go! I don't wanna go! Don't wanna go!