That's all right because you wish you were dead   You live life with a hex over your head   A savior's mouth with a serpent's tongue   But don't forget you're like this with the chosen one   And I forget about my losing streak   But you never slip at a chance to remind   It sounds like you should save a prayer for me   But I'll take my chances with the unworthy   And you know the quick path   The righteous, the way back   I'll end up the only one   I'll end up the lost son   And you know the way back   The righteous, the way back   I'll end up the only one   I'll end up the forgotten   And you know the quick path   The righteous, the way back   I'll end up the only one   Swallow it all and wash it all down   It must be the weight of that crown   And all the lies seem to become me   Because it's easier than the truth   Failure; the only thing that seems to matter   It's not the fact that you're the walking dead   So save a prayer for me   Don't waste a prayer on me