She burned me down, down to the ground
Blood - though thicker than water - is harder to clean up
Youll get it in the end
boy if the weapon of choice is love
Expecting it from a stranger or maybe an acquaintance
Never from family or friends though a
simple mistake and expense
She burned me down, down to the ground
Pissed and disappointed I prey to learn to forgive
If I
cant find it in my heart then I have no reason to live
Here is an education - the lesson professed is quite cruel
There are some
things worse the death and one of them is you
Every time I see her start a fire I get higher
