Interior of a House on Fire Lyrics

Don't call the landlord

He doesn't need the stress

My skin is burning

It burns

I feel it scalding my chest

I don't remember last summer

I don't remember the spring

Digging through somebody's garbage

Got 10 nickels I'm a king

I think I'll make it

I hope I'll make it this time

I hope I'll make it

I hope I'll come out alright

The house is burning and I shit you not

It's the fifth time this season

It's the last time I've got

And I'm shit out of luck

I said I'm shit out of steam

I'm done refreshing the page

I'm done with this empty screen

I'm done with waiting on signs

The stars don't ever align

I keep forgetting

Ten years I'll never be clean

I hope I'll make it

Ooh I wanna make it bad

I swear I'll make it

I swear I'm never going back