Burn - Fulton Lee (Impressão)

Oh letter on the ground that I never sent

Some picture that you found still hangs in the den

I never miss you now only now and then

And it's not my fault

No it's not my fault

I'm still letting them crash just to help pay the rent

Check engine on the dash 'cause I'm still a mess

I never want to ask but you know me best

Is it all my fault

'Cause baby if you ask me if I never would've did it

Did I give you my all

I didn't, I didn't

Baby when I see something perfect

I don't think I deserve it

So whatever I love

I burn it, I burn it

I burn it

Hardheaded with the soft side I had to earn

Long messages that tell me how your gears turn

I know you're not the same

But I still yearn

For what I lost

I don't go on the west side much anymore

Don't want to run into you I'm sick of more

I'm getting sick and tired

Of being unsure

If it's what I want

'Cause baby you ask me if I never could've did it

Did I give you

Oh I didn't, I didn't

Baby when I see something perfect

I don't think I deserve it

So whatever I love

I burn it, I burn it

I burn it