Burn It Down (Where the Heart Lives)
Break your knife on my back again
All your plots and your ploys
Turn away and never speak again
I still loathe the sound of your voice
Burn it down because that's where the heart lives
Raise this place to the ground
Got no alternative
Burn the fields
Burn the crops
So that nothing ever grows
Cos thats all the heart is
Feed for the crows
Sink your teeth into me again
Tear me down with your claws
Show your face
The one you hide away
Won't you show the of scars of your war
Burn it down because that's where the heart lives
Raise this place to the ground
Got no alternative
Burn the fields
Burn the crops
So that nothing ever grows
Cos thats all the heart is
Feed for the crows
Don't ever fall in love
Don't ever play the game
You're falling faster and you only have yourself to blame
You'll never make it through
You know you can't survive
You have to face the fact you'll never make it out alive
And so you compromise
And then you realise
That you are nothing but the victim of your own demise
You're running out of time and you can feel the days slowly slipping away
Burn it down because that's where the heart lives
Raise this place to the ground
Like we got no alternative
Burn the fields
Burn the crops
So that nothing ever grows
Cos thats all the heart is
Feed for the crows
Cos thats all the heart is
Feed for the crows
Cos thats all the heart is
Feed for the crows
All your plots and your ploys
Turn away and never speak again
I still loathe the sound of your voice
Burn it down because that's where the heart lives
Raise this place to the ground
Got no alternative
Burn the fields
Burn the crops
So that nothing ever grows
Cos thats all the heart is
Feed for the crows
Sink your teeth into me again
Tear me down with your claws
Show your face
The one you hide away
Won't you show the of scars of your war
Burn it down because that's where the heart lives
Raise this place to the ground
Got no alternative
Burn the fields
Burn the crops
So that nothing ever grows
Cos thats all the heart is
Feed for the crows
Don't ever fall in love
Don't ever play the game
You're falling faster and you only have yourself to blame
You'll never make it through
You know you can't survive
You have to face the fact you'll never make it out alive
And so you compromise
And then you realise
That you are nothing but the victim of your own demise
You're running out of time and you can feel the days slowly slipping away
Burn it down because that's where the heart lives
Raise this place to the ground
Like we got no alternative
Burn the fields
Burn the crops
So that nothing ever grows
Cos thats all the heart is
Feed for the crows
Cos thats all the heart is
Feed for the crows
Cos thats all the heart is
Feed for the crows
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Writer(s): Sapienn
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