Verse
Boxes taped, the mirror's bare,
Dust where my posters used to stare,
Elevator hums eleven floors down,
Last time I lock this piece of town,
Streetlamp buzzing, taxi's outside,
I fold the map of who I used to hide.
Pre-Chorus
Do I look back or let it burn?
Every ending's just a turn,
Chin up now, don't let it show,
Watch me build this from the glow.
Chorus
I'm wearing my goodbye like a golden crown,
Head held high, walking out, no frown,
Every tear turns silver falling down,
I'm wearing my goodbye like a golden crown.
Verse
New address, keys don't fit right,
Stranger's name spelled out in light,
Old friends texting come back home,
I trace new streets I've never known,
Suitcase heavy, heart feels light,
Trading shadows for the brightest night.
Pre-Chorus
Do I look back or let it burn?
Every ending's just a turn,
Chin up now, don't let it show,
Watch me build this from the glow.
Chorus
I'm wearing my goodbye like a golden crown,
Head held high, walking out, no frown,
Every tear turns silver falling down,
I'm wearing my goodbye like a golden crown.
Bridge
Maybe crowns aren't made of gold,
Maybe they're the scars we hold,
Every doorway that I close
Turns into the light I throw,
Wasn't broken, I was born,
Rising taller from the torn.
Chorus
I'm wearing my goodbye like a golden crown,
Head held high, walking out, no frown,
Every tear turns silver falling down,
I'm wearing my goodbye like a golden crown,
Golden crown, golden crown.
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