The Arsonist

You said that he died for this I don't think it was worth it You said that he lied for this I don't think it was worth it Don't even feel alive any more There's nothing inside me anymore Got too much time on my hands Too much time and too few plans There was someone much nicer And she lent you a lighter You set your bedroom on fire You set your bedroom on fire There was someone much nicer And she lent you a lighter You set your bedroom on fire You set your bedroom on fire I don't know why I've forgotten how to write But now it's just another thing That keeps me up at night Along with memories of stupid things I did when I was twelve And all the things that I said that I'd stop doing to myself I stubbed my toe on a table leg and didn't even flinch I hit my elbow on the funny bone and didn't feel a thing I heard that the world was ending and I didn't even blink I found no relief in smoking I didn't even wanna drink I didn't even wanna drink There was someone much nicer And she lent you a lighter You set your bedroom on fire You set your bedroom on fire There was someone much nicer And she lent you a lighter You set your bedroom on fire You set your bedroom on fire I'm gonna cut myself a mullet so I fit in in this city Then I'll throw away my cigarettes, elf bars are so pretty Find the richest guy at freshers week and pay for all his coke I'll pretend that I like smoking weed and choke with every toke Soon I'll have an art degree and fifty grand in debt And I'll buy myself an I.P.A whenever I'm upset I'll be wearing brand new Air-Max, I'll pray I still look young I'll buy everyone tequila shots to prove that I'm still fun There was someone much nicer And she lent you a lighter You set your bedroom on fire You set your bedroom on fire There was someone much nicer And she lent you a lighter You set your bedroom on fire You set your bedroom on fire