Get me out of this place, before I cause more damage
small price to pay for building houses out of matchsticks
And when things get too hot, you've got me to blame for
Every fire that breaks out in every lover's name, so

Don't forget, we've got unfinished business
Stories yet to unfold
Tales that must be retold
And I regret not knowing when to put an end to all this madness
Keeps me wanting more

Sell me out I'm yesterday's old news, phrases left on paper
Black ink bleeding through
The pages where we made our history
Call me foolish, I feel hopeless [bad word] from lions never felt like such a mistake