Its time to lose the picture.
Its time to move on.
Time for the next stage.

Burn, Boy, Burn

I want to let go,
So I will.
I have feelings for another.

Burn, Boy, Burn

I’m sick of the memory,
So I’ll erase all trace
That I cared for you.

Burn, Boy, Burn

You treated me like crap,
You made me more ashamed.
What had I been thinking when I said yes?

Burn, feel the searing heat, BURN