Check my side mirror
won’t be going back there.
You’ll miss me when I’m gone
Could never quite get
peace of mind; I did when I walked out the door
I want them to know-oh-oh
I’ve got a new song-oh-oh
and I’ll sing it alone-oh-oh
Now I’m alone.
This brought me back to life
being six feet underground
taught me how to fight
and I’m never going back cause
I’m pouring kerosene
better than therapy
it’s making sense to me
strike a match
ignite my past
take what I got
and give it all back tonight.
Now that my past is nothing but ashes
I sit alone in the dark
I’m still reflecting on what I just did
with a plan and a spark
I want them to know-oh-oh
I’ve got a new song-oh-oh
and I’ll sing it alone-oh-oh
Now I’m alone.
This brought me back to life
being six feet underground
taught me how to fight
and I’m never going back cause
I’m pouring kerosene
better than therapy
it’s making sense to me
strike a match
ignite my past
I’m pouring kerosene
my burning victory
I can’t do anything
but strike a match
ignite my past
take what I got
and give it all back tonight.
This brought me back to life
being six feet underground
taught me how to fight
I’ll shake off the past and
climb out of the night
cause this brought me back to life
I’m pouring kerosene
better than therapy
it’s making sense to me
strike a match
ignite my past
I’m pouring kerosene
my burning victory
I can’t do anything but
strike a match
ignite my past
take what I got
and give it all back tonight.
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