Cracks In My Crown

I’ve said the wrong thing at the worst time,
Let good things go, crossed every line.
I’ve burned some bridges I still miss,
And held regret like a clenched fist.

There are cracks in my crown – and I’m fine with the weight.
I’ve made peace with the mess, I’m not hiding my fate.
I’m not flawless or pure – but I’m finally free.
And this broken crown still belongs to me.

I've punished myself more than they did,
Buried guilt I could never rid.
Thought I had to be pure, be strong –
But I had it wrong all along.

Now I see grace in imperfection,
And beauty in my own reflection.
The road’s not straight, the climb is steep,
But every step is mine to keep.

There are cracks in my crown – and I’m fine with the weight.
I’ve made peace with the mess, I’m not hiding my fate.
I’m not flawless or pure – but I’m finally free.
And this broken crown still belongs to me.

I don’t chase perfect days, not anymore,
I’ve made my home in every flaw I wore.
I laugh, I cry, I sometimes break –
But every feeling’s mine to take.

I won’t erase the things I’ve done,
They’re part of how I’ve just begun.
My broken pieces still belong –
They’re what makes my spirit strong.

No one walks without a scar,
No one’s perfect – near or far.
We break, we heal, we try, we grow –
And that’s the only truth I know.

There are cracks in my crown – and I’m fine with the weight.
I’ve made peace with the mess, I’m not hiding my fate.
I’m not flawless or pure – but I’m finally free.
And this broken crown still belongs to me.

There are cracks in my crown – and I’m fine with the weight.
I’ve made peace with the mess, I’m not hiding my fate.
I’m not flawless or pure – but I’m finally free.
And this broken crown still belongs to me.

There are cracks in my crown – and I’m fine with the weight.
I’ve made peace with the mess, I’m not hiding my fate.
I’m not flawless or pure – but I’m finally free.
And this broken crown still belongs to me.