Songtext von The Amateur Arsonist’s Handbook

You're all so quick to think It's too good to be true You find the worst in the best things For I'm a Pessimist Contrive my tongue if you complicate it I feel left out Fate can tell you where to go But I can't find a reason to be here So take it nice and slow Tell me, tell me where to go But I can't find a reason, a reason yeah Hell if I could understand The losing man, with a winning hand Didn't you burn it down, then walk away? Gun in hand Didn't you, didn't you? Didn't you, didn't you? Satisfy with emotion, is broken You aren't justified without some evidence You lost your faith in nothings No more can you pretend And pardon me, I'm on my way back to Earth To search for solid ground Fate can tell you where to go But I can't find a reason to be here So take it nice and slow Tell me, tell me where to go But I can't find a reason, a reason yeah Hell if I could understand The losing man, with a winning hand Didn't you burn it down, then walk away? Gun in hand Didn't you, didn't you? Didn't you, didn't you? I'm hearing all your words with black and white meaning I'm hearing what you say I'm hearing all your words with black and white meaning I'm hearing what you say You said, ohhh And you said I could take it or leave it Gonna leave all this poison with you And you said, And you said Gonna leave all this poison with you And you said I could take it or leave it Gonna leave all this poison with you Ohhh, ohhh Ohhh Hell if I could understand The losing man, with a winning hand Didn't you burn it down, then walk away? Gun in hand Didn't you, didn't you? Didn't you, didn't you?