Match Lyrics

Are you scared of what you showed me to be

Is it fair that we struck this match for three

It's alright cus I'm already dead

In the spring dogs die

It's where you found me by the pine

Now I give to you what you gave to me

Do you see it too

Or do you drink away the feeling

Rolling and twisting away from you

With tears in your glass eyes

Shimmer and shatter

I blow right through

Are you scared of what you showed me to be

Is it fair that we struck this match for three

It's alright cus I'm already dead

In the spring dogs die

It's where you found me by the pine

Hearses drive past the picket signs

(In the meantime, to a mother's cry)

Rolling and twisting away from you

With tears in your glass eyes

Shimmer and shatter

I blow right through

Are you scared

Is it fair

Is it fair that we struck this match for three