And I'm guessing you still think I still got them I burned it up, I burned it up, I burned it And I'm guessing you still think you got it like that I burned it up, I burned it up, I burned it All the pictures, all the letters, all the memories of you I burned it up, I burned it up, I burned it Sitting at the fireplace Forgetting everything I did in them old days Like a coin to a packer with a hole We were like them, nothing less, nothing more Here's your 50 cent, fine! You can keep it Cause you are a little late and your pockets is empty You used to be my wind and I was your dust I'll follow you everywhere you could thrust The end of the day comes night Now I know wrong from right I remember the night you was walking Hand in hand with that flimsy girl And you made sure I'd end up feeling like it's my fault It took some time to open up my eyes Now the grass is surely greener on the other side I'm glad that I can say, I got this fool out my mind And I'm guessing you still think I still got them I burned it up, I burned it up, I burned it And I'm guessing you still think you got it like that I burned it up, I burned it up, I burned it All the pictures, all the letters, all the memories of you I burned it up, I burned it up, I burned it Sitting at the fireplace Forgetting everything I did in them old days I need a boy, lookin lookin at my phone Hopping, praying you could call it It got too quiet so ended up falling falling falling Sunken down, sunken down An di was here to 11, and now you're expecting For me to come around cause what we had was profound You don't miss your water until it runs dry Never like before, you had me wrong with your lies And I'm guessing you still think I still got that I burned it up, I burned it up, I burned it And I'm guessing you still think you got it like that I burned it up, I burned it up, I burned it All the pictures, all the letters, all the memories of you I burned it up, I burned it up, I burned it Sitting at the fireplace Forgetting everything I did in them old days To be honest I was a little clueless Didn't know that you'd end up being so heartless I was mess when you left After all the stress babe, they should put you under arrest Now you're over here thinking you could get it back Look at you, still thinking you want that I tell you what... you can kiss my ass