Carry Your Throne - Jon Bellion

Two crowns and a gold cup

And they’re coming for the throne, love

But if your heart is a dog fight

Then I’m ready to go to war like

Rough sex in the courtyard

And your legs are the North Star

Church bells let me ring them

She looked back, said, «Baby, this your kingdom»

If you’re lost in this darkness

I’ll carry your throne

No, I won’t let it swallow you whole

They try to break inside the walls with

These lies but I’m pulling up the draw bridge

We rose this love from the dirt now

Set fire to the sky watch it burn down

It’s a ceremony but the crowd’s gone

And you got nothing but my crown on

Round 2, round 3, give me sequels

Every time you open the cathedral

If you’re lost in this darkness

I’ll carry your throne

No, I won’t let it swallow you whole

If you’re lost in this darkness

I’ll carry your throne

No, I won’t let it swallow you whole