Burn This House Down

I got this lighter in my hand,

A little gasoline so please just let me in,

Now your door seems soaking wet,

Well I've lost everything so I never will regret,

When I burn this old house down,

Wrapped in an embrace your bodies will be found,

And I'll be running free, no one will blame me,

Cuz' I wont make a sound when I burn this old house down

I got this pistol in my hand,

And all the lights were off so I just let myself in,

And now I'm waiting for your last walk through that door,

It's hard to say goodbye but I wont be jealous anymore,

When I burn this old house down,

Wrapped in an embrace your bodies will be found,

And I'll be running free, no one will blame me,

Cuz' I wont make a sound when I burn this old house down

I know I'll miss you and the lies that stormed your heart,

go and strike a match and watch your whole world fall apart,