Obvious Blasé - The Used, Travis Barker

Obvious blasé

Broken so completely

Built me up in the same way, same way

The same way ghost

Tell me that you’ll stay

Devour me so sweetly

You prefer me sick this way

I’ll stay sick this way

Six feet in my guilt

Broken hinges on my casket

Playing with matches, we knew this would happen now

Watch it all go up in flames

If there’s a chance let’s bury the hatchet now

Watch it all go up in flames

Taken

Taken from myself

These pages

Won’t rewrite themselves

The way it has to end

Is always bittersweet

Take this

Take this away from me

Six feet in my guilt

Broken hinges on my casket

Playing with matches, we knew this would happen now

Watch it all go up in flames

If there’s a chance let’s bury the hatchet now

Watch it all go up in flames

How did all these feelings

Pile up to the ceiling

Stripped of all their meaning

Let’s break them into kindling

Playing with matches, we’re playing with matches

Playing with matches, playing with matches

Watch it all go up in flames

Playing with matches, we knew this would happen now

Watch it all go up in flames

If there’s a chance let’s bury the hatchet now

Watch it all go up in flames

How did all these feelings

Pile up to the ceiling

Stripped of all their meaning

Let’s break them into kindling

Playing with matches, we’re playing with matches

With matches, we’re playing with matches