She Burned Me Down
She burned me down, down to the groundBlood, though thicker than water, is harder to clean upYou'll get it in the end, boy, if the weapon of choice is bloodExpecting it from a stranger, or maybe an aquaintanceNever from family or friends, thoughA simple mistake and expenseShe burned me down, down to the ground.
Pissed and dissapointed, I pray to learn to forgiveIf I can't find it in my heart, then I have no reason to live
Here is an education, the lesson professed is quite cruelThere are some things worse than deathAnd one of them is you.
Everytime I see her start a fireI get higher