I've got your pictures in my hand,
I've got to let go, of all we were,
Gonna strike a match, watch it rise,
Let the flames take your disguise.
Burn it down, burn it clean,
Every trace of what we've been,
Even my soul, I'll set it alight,
To chase away your ghost tonight.
Your mark is deep, but I'll erase,
Every moment, every trace,
I'll feed the fire with all the pain,
Until there's nothing left of your name.
Burn it down, burn it clean,
Every trace of what we've been,
Even my soul, I'll set it alight,
To chase away your ghost tonight.
Burn it all, let it go,
From the ashes, I'll grow.