She burned me down, down to the ground (x2)

Blood, though thicker than water, is harder to clean up
You´ll get it in the end, boy, if the weapon of choice is blood
Expecting it from a stranger, or maybe an aquaintance
Never from family or friends, though
A simple mistake and expense

She burned me down, down to the ground (x2)

Pissed and disappointed, I pray to learn to forgive
If I can´t find it in my heart, then I have no reason to live

Here is an education, the lesson professed is quite cruel
There are some things that are worse than death
And one of them is you

Everytime I see her start a fire
I get higher