Burned It Up Songtext / Lyric

And i'm guessing you still think i still got that

I burned it up, i burned it up, i burned it

And i'm guessing you still think you got it like that

I burned it up, i burned it up, i burned it

All the pictures, all the letters, all the memories of you

I burned it up, i burned it up, i burned it

Sitting at the fireplace

Forgetting everything i did in them old days






Like a coin to a packer with a hole

We were like them, nothing less, nothing more

Here's your 50 cent, fine! you can keep it

Cause you are a little late and your pockets is empty

You used to be my wind and i was your dust

I'll follow you everywhere you could thrust

The end of the day comes nigh

Now i know wrong from right

I remember the night you was walking

Hand in hand with that flimsy girl

And you made sure i'd end up feeling like it hits my bones

It took some time to open up my eyes

Now the grass is surely greener on the other side

I'm glad that i can say, i got this fool out my mind



And i'm guessing you still think i still got that

I burned it up, i burned it up, i burned it

And i'm guessing you still think you got it like that

I burned it up, i burned it up, i burned it

All the pictures, all the letters, all the memories of you

I burned it up, i burned it up, i burned it

Sitting at the fireplace

Forgetting everything i did in them old days



I need a boy, lookin lookin at my phone

Hopping, praying you could call it

It got too quiet so ended up falling falling falling

Sunken down, sunken down

An di was here to 11, and now you're expecting

For me to come around cause what we had was profound

You don't miss your water until it runs dry

Never like before, you had me wrong with your lies



And i'm guessing you still think i still got that

I burned it up, i burned it up, i burned it

And i'm guessing you still think you got it like that

I burned it up, i burned it up, i burned it

All the pictures, all the letters, all the memories of you

I burned it up, i burned it up, i burned it

Sitting at the fireplace

Forgetting everything i did in them old days



To be honest i was a little clueless

Didn't know that you'd end up being so heartless

I was mess when you left

After all the stress babe, they should put you under arrest

Now you're over here thinking you could get it back

Look at you, still thinking you want that

I tell you what. you can kiss my ass