Matches
I shined your shoes
I poured the wine
I gave you all of my time
I patched your fake smile
Against your friends
Which apparently is a crime
I gave you space
You took my place
And gave it to her
But life's too long
To waste it all loving a liar
And when love hands me matches now
I'm gonna burn it down
I keyed her car
Got my guitar
And wrote this damn song
Look what you've found
She's been around
I hear the lines long
And don't you tell me
To be nice
I'm not a nice girl
She died from complications
Of the things you told her
So when love hands me matches now
I'm gonna burn it down
Ain't it funny
You said honey
You meant sitting duck
Well I say cheater, liar, truck on fire, loser, leaver, deceiver
Just a few I've thought of
And when love hands me matches now
Gonna burn it down
I'm gonna burn it down
Oh yeah
Gonna burn it, burn it, burn it down
Matches, now
