Your Arsonist

Addicted to monotonous crush
I even dropped out of school
To catch up on sleep
Take the train for hours a day
And then try to forget
Where you left your heart

Read the free form poem
To your locked door
Then I swept those fucks
Under the cement floor
If you find them
They were never mine
If you don't, well, never mind

Porcelain hope
Why do you always break on me?
(It all makes no sense to me)
Porcelain hope
Why do you always break on me?

I set the alarm just to remind myself
That I spent the day all by my-fucking-self
This is my story, love, day one to now
Background music to a silent film
You see - the curtains falling down

I helped this city burn to the fucking ground
They said it tried to make amends
But I never heard a sound

Porcelain hope
You're not much, but you're all I got
Porcelain hope
You're not much, but you're all I got