What I’ve Done

Say you know me
Don’t say you know why
Don’t, you can’t, you can’t
You can’t tell anyone, anyone
What I’ve done, what I’ve done
I’m on fire, I’m on fire

Tell me something different
I don’t wanna hear it
I don’t wanna hear not a single word you say
When I know it’s false
And I know myself
I don’t like where you want to tie me to

So take a step
Back to the room
Where we first met
It’s sudden doom
Sudden doom
I know it through
It’s been exhumed
I can’t even see you anymore

Say you know me
Say you know why
But you can’t, can’t tell anyone
You can’t tell anyone what to do, what to do
You’re on fire

Technicolor garden

Think of all the better places
Think of all the friendly faces
Think of all the better places
Think of all the friendly faces
Think about your past, friendly faces
Think about your past, you’re disgracing me
About your past, friendly faces
You’re disgracing me
Why am I still on fire?

Well, we can’t
We can’t leave anything behind
I’ve tried
Ten thousand hours
There’s nothing
Not anyone
Anyone
Anyone
I won’t ever sleep
I won’t sleep again
I won’t sleep again
I won’t sleep again
We’re on fire