My Bad

Now you know what's eating me inside Cutting my stomach like metal butterflies Oh the good days Before I knew what happened to liars Oh the good days Before I set your new house on fire And you won't let go of the past So I turned your future to ash But now it just seems so real I ran down to the creek My ears humming mouth unable to speak Thought it was just your dad But your face at the window is making me feel bad And you won't let go of the past So I turned your future to ash But now it just seems so real As I look at your face in that casket I was just a kid Never lit a match so I thought I could Try and help you out But they say I'll be lucky to ever get out of jail And you won't let go of the past So I turned your future to ash But now it just seems so real As I look at your face in that casket In that casket As I look at your face in that casket