at the end of a lonely street stands the house of your memories windows broken door hangs open paint is cracked and dry
every leaf scattered on the ground every word meant to tear you down one more possession a dark collection that keeps you trapped in time
hold on or move on you can live inside the past forever, or
CH:
Let It Burn turn your tears to ashes yesterday's shadows will fade in the flames don't let a world full of sweet disasters stand in your way all you heard all you learned if it hurts Let It Burn
up the stairs with the boards worn through feel the wind fill the empty rooms walls are leaning paper peeling time for one last look
on the mantle, a picture frame familiar smile, eyes that seem to say \"days are passing, don't make the bad things more precious than the good\"
let the sparks fly and smoke rise you've been carrying the weight forever, so
-CH-
if it's yours but you don't want it it can only drag you down you're where you are, not where you've come from that's all over now