Luck don't do much to keepnWanna feel you break, wanna hear you screamnBut you're as good as dead to menBurnt out, can't hardly speaknnShe said, Where'd you go?nI said, You look like poetry, babynI am quite lownAnd far too highnnEvery time we fight, they known(They're siding all the way to the crown)nYou are not the man you were beforen(Couldn't take it with the questions I have now)nnAnd don't be afraidnThis crown is not holynHoly, yeahnnUnless we are savednBut the rumors are rolling aroundnnLuck don't do much to keepnWanna feel you break, wanna hear you screamnBut you're as good as dead to menBurnt out, can't hardly speaknnAnd don't be afraidnThis crown is not holynHoly, yeahnnUnless we are savednBut the rumors are rolling aroundn(Rolling around)nn(Rolling around)nStayed the samen(Rolling around)nUntil I camen(Rolling around)nAnd saved youn(Rolling around)nYou follow me, follow me downn(I'll pass away, if you pass the town)nFollow me downn(I'll pass away, if you pass the town)nFollow me downn(I'll pass away, if you pass the town)nFollow me, follow me, follow mennAnd don't be afraidnThis crown is not holynHoly, yeahnnUnless we are savedn(Unless we are saved)nBut the rumors are rolling aroundn(Rolling around)n