Michaela Newman - PYROMANIAC

I fell in love with a dying sun
I didn't know I could change that much
Set fire to all that I thought I was
Watch it burn
You'd been cold-shoulder for half a month
I felt the freeze when you called me up
Heaters on in your pickup truck
You couldn't say a word
And I knew it was my time to go
You used to feel like home
Now you live in a house fire alone
The flames your only friends
And it's true I never met anyone
Who's so prone to blowing things up
Maybe I should call 9-1-1
You play with fire for fun
You pyromaniac love
You pyromaniac love
You held so tight to the ghost of us
Said I was crazy for standing up
Burned all my bridges and called it love
Well now I'm incandescent
My bioluminescence, oh
Yeah I knew it was my time to go
You used to feel like home
Now you live in a house fire alone
The flames your only friends
And it's true I never met anyone
Who's so prone to blowing things up
Maybe I should call 9-1-1
You play with fire for fun
You pyromaniac love
You pyromaniac love
You lit my fire
Then you turned it around
You gaslighter
Always something you found
To make light of
Tell me what I'm made of
Then said it wasn't good enough for you
So obsessive
Sparks fly like pyrotechnics
Every time that I wanted to end it
I'd tell you that I'm leaving
Before you go and light another fuse
Yeah I knew it was my time to go
You used to feel like home
Now I'm calling the shots on my own
And I hope it never ends
Yeah it's true I never met anyone
Who's so prone to blowing things up
Maybe I should call 9-1-1
You play with fire for fun
You pyromaniac love
You pyromaniac love

Written by:
Michaela Newman

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