Nothing Left to Burn
You look at me insatiably and cavalier it's crystal clear
We need a doctor
Can you see this?
I think we've lost her
Do you believe this?
So paint my lungs on a blank white page
Cross my heart and mark my grave
Small words cloven and lifeless
White lies are crawling at your door
You might have seen it all before
You can't expect me to save you
Maybe I'm the one who's wrong this time
Maybe I'm the one who crossed the line
Strike a match on my conscience
With nothing left to burn
Shut my eyes and leave me blind
With that cold little heart beat you left behind
All memories cast to the flames
With nothing left to burn
Red lips
And black eyes
As if another day can't decide
Your colors drain out in violet
Maybe I'm the one who's wrong this time
Maybe I'm the one who crossed the line
Strike a match on my conscience
With nothing left to burn
Shut my eyes and leave me blind
With that cold little heart beat you left behind
All memories cast to the flames
With nothing left to burn
I will swallow the blame if you want me to
Our setting sun shot down in ashes
Another dead end of another bad habit
Lost under the grave where we bury the truth
Small words on the tip of your tongue
Let me rot in the past where I belong
Maybe I'm the one who's wrong this time
Maybe I'm the one who crossed the line
Strike a match on my conscience
With nothing left to burn
Shut my eyes and leave me blind
With that cold little heart beat you left behind
All memories cast to the flames
With nothing left to burn
We need a doctor
Can you see this?
I think we've lost her
Do you believe this?
So paint my lungs on a blank white page
Cross my heart and mark my grave
Small words cloven and lifeless
White lies are crawling at your door
You might have seen it all before
You can't expect me to save you
Maybe I'm the one who's wrong this time
Maybe I'm the one who crossed the line
Strike a match on my conscience
With nothing left to burn
Shut my eyes and leave me blind
With that cold little heart beat you left behind
All memories cast to the flames
With nothing left to burn
Red lips
And black eyes
As if another day can't decide
Your colors drain out in violet
Maybe I'm the one who's wrong this time
Maybe I'm the one who crossed the line
Strike a match on my conscience
With nothing left to burn
Shut my eyes and leave me blind
With that cold little heart beat you left behind
All memories cast to the flames
With nothing left to burn
I will swallow the blame if you want me to
Our setting sun shot down in ashes
Another dead end of another bad habit
Lost under the grave where we bury the truth
Small words on the tip of your tongue
Let me rot in the past where I belong
Maybe I'm the one who's wrong this time
Maybe I'm the one who crossed the line
Strike a match on my conscience
With nothing left to burn
Shut my eyes and leave me blind
With that cold little heart beat you left behind
All memories cast to the flames
With nothing left to burn
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Writer(s): Alexander Ryan
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