burn

i see you shake that box of matches, restlessly smoke your cigarette, i hear you close the locks and latches, there are some thing still to be said, the moon wanders by and by, but time moves slowly i know too slow for you, maybe you know that i have realized, that it's all a show to you, as it seems disaster is the only way for you, as you see the chances slip away you blew, burn, burn it to the ground and, leave it all behind, throw that burden to the ground, strike a match and burn, burn it to the ground and, leave it all behind, throw that burden to the ground, strike a match and burn, i know you'll turn and face the sound of, the marvelous burst of shiny sparks, cover the scars and by and by will, fate disappear and leave no mark, as it seems disaster is the only way for you, as you see the chances slip away you blew, burn, burn it to the ground and, leave it all behind, throw that burden to the ground, strike a match and burn, burn it to the ground and, leave it all behind, throw that burden to the ground, strike a match and burn, burn, burn it to the ground and, leave it all behind, throw that burden to the ground, strike a match and burn, burn it to the ground and, leave it all behind, throw that burden to the ground, strike a match and burn, burn, burn it to the ground and, leave it all behind, throw that burden to the ground, strike a match and burn, burn it to the ground and, leave it all behind, throw that burden to the ground, strike a match and burn