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Sitting in the dark, you've never felt more alone
This radio plays only static, the lights are off and nobody's home
If you've had a million wake-up calls, why are you still asleep?
If you could only open your mind, you'd see reality
So burn it down and rest your head
There's nothing much left here
So burn it down and rest your head
There's nothing much left here
So burn it down and rest your head
There's nothing much left here
So burn it down and rest your head
There's nothing much left here
Walk away from the flames
The evil burns away
It's the end of your matchbook fairytale
But some demons they're here to stay
So burn it down and rest your head
There's nothing much left here
So burn it down and rest your head
There's nothing much left here
Walk away from the flames
(And you know, you lit the fire yourself)
The evil burns away
(You know, you lit the fire yourself)
It's the end of your matchbook fairytale
(You lit the fire yourself)
But some demons are here to stay
(Annd you know, you lit the fire yourself)
So burn it down and rest your head
(You know, you lit the fire yourself)
There's nothing much left here
(You lit the fire yourself)
Watch the pages turn, watch the pictures burn
(You know, you lit the fire yourself)
And you'll regret nothing
Watch the pages turn

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