Made Of Matches

OW!

Huh, Uh

Red Nails
High Heels

Shes Reckless with the
hearts she steals

Spends Money
She doesn't earn

And sets fires just to watch 'em burn

(Chorous)
That girl's made of matches, and she wants to light her name untill it catches
too close to be playing around, She's gonna burn herself to the ground

Cool as ice
but flammable

She's kept her pretty little hands full

Has en-fell(th)
a sacrifice

at the alter of burning your name in light

(Chorous)
That girl's made of matches, and she wants to light her name untill it catches
too close to be playing around, She's gonna burn herself to the ground

She likes the feel of ashes in between her fingertips
but her lungs are fillin' up with smoke

Hey!

She likes the feel of ashles in between her fingertips
but her lungs are fillin' up with smoke, (x2)

Fillin' ayyy!

(Chorous)
That girl's made of matches, and she wants to light her name untill it catches
too close to be playing around, She's gonna burn herself,(x2)

Down!
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