My Bad

Now you know
What’s eating me inside
Cut my stomach
Like metal butterflies
Oh the good days
Before I knew what happened to liars
Oh the good days
Before I set your new house on fire
You won’t let go of the past
So I turned your future to ash
But now it just seems so real
As I look at your face in that casket
I ran down to the creek
My ears humming mouth unable to speak
Thought it was just your dad
But your face at the window is making me feel bad
You won’t let go of the past
So I turned your future to ash
Now it just seems so real
As I look at your face in that casket
I was just a kid
Never lit a match so I thought I could
Try and help you out
But they say I’ll be lucky to ever get out of jail
You won’t let go of the past
So I turned your future to ash
Now it just seems so real
As I look at your face in that casket
In that casket
That casket