Grief

Strike a match
Now that orange flicker grow
To a forest of flames
I don't care much for words these days
I carved out all my sins of razer blades

If the sky opened up
And our world came crashing down
Love would cease to exist
Our feet would lift up off the ground
And there would be only you
And your memories
There would be only you

Burn it down
Burn it to the ground
Burnt to the ground
Burn it to the ground
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
(Burn it) Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh (Burn)
Burn it, burn it, burn it to the ground
Burn it, burn it, burn it to the ground
I let the [?] burn
I let the [?] burn
Burn it down
Burn it, burn it, burn it to the ground ([?])
Burn it, burn it, burn it to the ground ([?])
I let the [?] burn
I let the [?] burn

Burn it down