Everybody wants
The house up on the hill
With perfect picket fences
And yellow daffodils
Oh little do they know
How quickly love grows cold
A million stories told
But haunted ones grow close
Cause I'm my head and in my mind
Everything it seems alright
Until you light a match that night
Burning everything inside
Don't let go now
Don't burn it down
This is our house
This is our house
Burning house
Burning house
You burned
You burned
You burned our house down
You burned
You burned
You burned our house down
You burned
You burned
You burned our house down
You burned
You burned
You burned our house down