When It All Burns Down

Staring at the ceiling but in my mind I'm leaving
Counting up the seasons 'til I'm gone
To Arizona or somewhere warmer
To set my feet out in the sun
Before it all burns down

Everyone may have their vision of sin and holy living
Oh, but I found religion in my lover's arms
I worked to fill their coffers and I did so prim and proper
Yet they curse my name as Devil's charm
So let it all burn down. Let it all burn down

They build you up to tear you down
Bury all the pieces underground
But I know the secret, it's in the sound
When it all burns down. When it all burns down

Staring at the ceiling, but in my mind I'm leaving
Counting up the seasons 'til I'm gone



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Writer(s): Chad Bault
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