The Match

[Verse 1] Gather round my friends I need a match and only one match I think it's time I make my own way I'm turning my back on this city and I'm not looking back You'll never hear my name without your chest in flames [Chorus 1] I'll make my own mistakes Even though I never learn I'm running from myself If only you could see behind my eyes [Chorus 2] Run! Get up, get up[x2] Get up! [Chorus 1] [Chorus 3][x2] Follow me now I could use some company Bring your friends and we'll burn the city to the ground [Bridge] Burn their temples[x2] [Verse 2] The fires fill the skies as the smoke fills my lungs What a beautiful notion A single action brings this city to motion [Outro] You all deserve to die!