Savior

It's coming down, down.
Tell me when it's done, and I'll stop chasing shadows.
Running through the fire, feeling every echo.
Why'd you have to show me who I really am now?
Same old obsession, but the fire keeps growing.
And you can't tell me what's real; it's not what you feel.
And I can't leave this behind; you can't steal my crown.
It's coming down, down.
It's coming down, down.
Can you feel it, feel it?
It's coming down, down.
Coming down, down.