[Verse 1]
If ever I wrote a line crying for help
It’s probably best if it’s kept to myself
‘Cause everyone’s got
Themselves personal hells
So why would I burden
Them with something else
But give me your cup
And I’ll drink it all
Down, down, down
[Verse 2]
The Five and Dime
Down on Ninth went
Up in flames
The people were looking for
Something to blame
They called a big meeting
But nobody came
So they packed up their chairs
And they went on their way
[Verse 3]
All that to say
Hell I’d burn down for you
Every day
And I’d burn so bright
You’d look away
But I’d burn down for you everyday
If ever I wrote a line crying for help
It’s probably best if it’s kept to myself
‘Cause everyone’s got
Themselves personal hells
So why would I burden
Them with something else
But give me your cup
And I’ll drink it all
Down, down, down
[Verse 2]
The Five and Dime
Down on Ninth went
Up in flames
The people were looking for
Something to blame
They called a big meeting
But nobody came
So they packed up their chairs
And they went on their way
[Verse 3]
All that to say
Hell I’d burn down for you
Every day
And I’d burn so bright
You’d look away
But I’d burn down for you everyday
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