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...