I wear this crown of thorns upon my...

I wear this crown of thorns upon my liar's chair full of broken thoughts I cannot repair. Beneath the stains of time the feelings disappear. You are someone else, I am still right here. What have I become, my sweetest friend? Everyone I know goes away in the end. And you could have it all my empire of dirt, I will let you down, I will make you hurt... (c)