Embers in the sky, the orange's in the red Everything's in flames, was it something I said? Oh, well, guess I'll see you in hell Running out of time, tick-tock, tick-tick So good at this game, it's making me sick Oh, well, don't make me all crazy myself
I'll take the blame for the gasoline I was the bitch who burned everything Over and over, I'm tired I guess the arsonist ran out of fire Now that I'm older, I can't afford To blow up my life every time I get bored I'm passing the torch, yeah, I'm tired I guess the arsonist ran out of fire
Mirror on the wall (Wall) , tell me what you see (see) Am I just paranoid or is everybody looking at me? I (I) think I hide 'Cause I'm not here for your entertainment You tryna take my soul and, baby, you ain't even paying, oh No, oh If I toss a match then I'll end up in matches this time
I'll take the blame for the gasoline I was the bitch who burned everything Over and over, I'm tired I guess the arsonist ran out of fire Now that I'm older, I can't afford To blow up my life every time I get bored I'm passing the torch, yeah, I'm tired I guess the arsonist ran out of fire
I'll take the blame for the gasoline I was the bitch who burned everything Over and over, I'm tired I guess the arsonist ran out of fire Now that I'm older, I can't afford To blow up my life every time I get bored I'm passing the torch, yeah, I'm tired I guess the arsonist ran out of fire
Compositores: Jennifer Decilveo, FLETCHER & Shane McAnally