You think I’m a monster yeah
You need to tell yourself that
I burnt this house to the ground
It was him who gave
me the match
Bit like the pot kettle black
Just keep telling yourself that
If it makes you feel good
You should read up on
your history
You could
thank me,
for growing up with it
I broke him
I made him
I broke him
Until he made himself
Some empathy’s
not much to ask
those stones and glass
Aren’t working out for you
Chorus
You think I’m a monster yeah
You need to tell yourself that
I burnt this house to the ground
It was him who gave me the match
You said that I,
I took him to a place that’s dark
But all these
damn years
I had been his light