Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mishelle Crutchfield
Songwriter
James Crutchfield
Songwriter
Songtexte
Next to me, empty seats
Aimlessly, lonely street
Blinding lights, darkest night
Driving home, all alone
Match set aflame, we're not the same
Just came to burn my whole world down
Left here alone, trapped with no soul
Searching for somewhere I call home
These streets soothing, a different swing
I've never felt so insecure
Building these walls, have yet to fall
I'm left with nothing but my pulse
Left me here
Me here without a home now
Luck runs out
I'm back to bring your world down
I was there and no one ever found out
World
Burned
Down
Pulse
Left me here
me here
Left me here
Me here without a home now
Match set aflame, we're not the same
Just came to burn your whole world down
Match set aflame, we're not the same
Just came to burn your whole world down
Pulse
Written by: James Crutchfield, Mishelle Crutchfield

