I’m sitting on the wardrobe, the floor’s on fire.

You’re burning down the whole world, feeding your rage like it’s a wire.

I took the risk, I stepped right down into the flames.

And I put them out — just like I always do.

You ask me, “Why do you stay?”

I don’t even know what to say.

You’re always angry, always tearing things apart…

But I’m the one who holds your broken heart.

Burn the whole house down if you want!

I’ll put out the fire, I’ll stand in the heat.

Again and again, I’ll drown out your storm.

My body’s the calm in your endless war.

Burn the whole house down!

I’ll still put out the flames.

We’re made for this chaos, we’re made for the pain.

So light the match — I’ll be there again.