There's a blood stain on the floor
By the door where your whole world fell and died
There's a silent chair in the corner of the room
Where you sat alone and cried
Well she got something to say to you
But the words never mean a thing
So she took that needle to her pain and set herself free
Burn! burn it to the ground
When times got tough you got a little tougher
Then you slowly fell behind
Running to catch the things you could not see
Running to catch what you could not find
Well i never wanted to need you, now it's time for you to see
This forgotten pain that you tried to hide, buried in your apathy
Burn! burn all to the ground...