This House Is on Fire - Dead Man Winter

This house is on fire and I can’t escape it

I’m lonely and tired, no will left to fake it

You know it makes no sense, where all the good times went

This house is on fire and I’m not getting out

It’s not made to last, I’m not scared to say it

I dwell on the past and drink to delay it

But there’s a light inside, no matter how I try

It’s not made to last, but I can’t say goodbye

I thought it would be alright, to be alone

There’s ghosts in the living room, this house is not my home

We’re drifting away

We’re drifting away

We’re drifting away

We’re drifting away

This house is on fire, and I’m not getting out