Matches

I shined your shoes

I poured the wine

I gave you all of my time



I patched your fake smile

Against your friends

Which apparently is a crime



I gave you space

You took my place

And gave it to her



But life's too long

To waste it all loving a liar



And when love hands me matches now

I'm gonna burn it down



I keyed her car

Got my guitar

And wrote this damn song



Look what you've found

She's been around



I hear the lines long



And don't you tell me

To be nice

I'm not a nice girl



She died from complications

Of the things you told her



So when love hands me matches now

I'm gonna burn it down



Ain't it funny

You said honey

You meant sitting duck

Well i say cheater, liar, truck on fire, loser, leaver, deceiver

Just a few I've thought of



And when love hands me matches now

'Gonna burn it down

I'm gonna burn it down

Oh yeah

Gonna burn it, burn it, burn it down



Matches, now