Pigeon

If you have an instrument, without any rhyme

That unprecedented crime

Conspiracy theorists take heed

It's time to bleed for every family with a fractured crown

You've had experience beyond your years

You've had your head up in the clouds

It's time to let go

Let the tears begin to flow for every family with a fractured crown

I found a guitar string; it tied me to my mother

I left it curled up in a ball, thinking I'd need it for tomorrow

If you have an instrument, without any key

Let's christen its demise

The queen and her jester's decree

It's time to bleed for every family with a fractured crown

Every family has a fractured crown

Every family has a fractured crown...