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Letras:Josh Fix. Burn It Down.

She said, boy, pick yourself off the ground,
And I said I'm tryin'.
You're fine, I don't think I'm all that sound,
And my head is flyin'.
I keep forgetting where I was goin',
When this whole thing started.

Someone tripped a while,
I messed up everything so

Burn it down,
If it gets you through the hour.
Show me just what I
Did, what I did to lose it.
Hold yourself
Like a bunch of dyin' flowers.
Don't you cry for that
Time, all that time
We wasted.

You love that heartache makes you a fool,
And the bad guys get in,
To poke down deep inside of your soul,
But you claim you let them.

Go on, touch the fire.
I won't say a word, and

Burn it down,
If it gets you through to hour.
Show me just what I

Did, what I did to lose it.
Hold yourself
Like a bunch of dyin' flowers.
Don't you cry for that
Time, all that time we wasted.

Leave it alone,
Why go through so much
Trouble for this,
Trouble for that.
Someone should say
Something out loud.

Hold yourself,
Like a bunch of dying flowers.
Don't you cry for that
Time, all that time we wasted.

Burn it down,
If it gets you through the hour.
Show me just what I
Did, what I did to lose it.
Hold yourself,
Like a bunch of dying flowers.
Don't you cry for that
Time, all that time
We wasted.