I have no
Believe me when I say
I have no reason to return
To the half empty home I built
A dust collecting box of guilt
A haunt of wasted days
I have no
Believe me when I say
I have no reason not to go
But halfway out the door
A tugging on my sleeve
Something in my head
Won't let me leave
Another day
Another lesson not quite learned
And rust will take its place
When this thing burns
Believe me when I say
That this thing burns down in a few
And you can bet I'm burning too