Bergeron

Tipping cup, inverted crown
I’m a tarot card reading upside-down
All my strength, it’s been turned around
Always crushing me under a million pounds
I want to dance, but I don’t know how
And the will to be somebody slows me down
You gotta learn how to live
On an ever shorter tether
But if you’re good — even for once
It’s written: you’ll be good forever