Lyric

Stacked up textbooks reaching to the ceiling

Choking on the "common sense" they're dealing

Check the boxes, stay inside the borders

Marching to the beat of their mechanical orders

"Act your age" and "read the atmosphere"

I'm drowning in the noise of everything I hear!

I'm holding a match in my trembling hand

Ready to torch this predefined land

Three-thirty AM, the madness awakes

I'm falling in love with my own mistakes!

Incinerate the "correct answer", watch it burn!

A beautiful ash in a broken urn

Tear up the manual, swallow the flame

I refuse to play in your flawless game!

Let the logic melt in the dead of night

I'd rather be wrong than be perfectly right!

Burn it down, burn it all to the ground!

Smiling faces in a plastic gallery

Selling their souls for a standard salary

The formula of life is a suffocating script

A mass-produced poison that we slowly sipped

I’ll color outside of the lines they drew

A chaotic masterpiece of crimson and blue!

I'm holding a match in my trembling hand

Ready to torch this hypocrite land

Three-thirty AM, the madness awakes

I'm falling in love with my own mistakes!

Incinerate the "correct answer", watch it burn!

A beautiful ash in a broken urn

Tear up the manual, swallow the flame

I refuse to play in your flawless game!

Let the logic melt in the dead of night

I'd rather be wrong than be perfectly right!

Burn it down, burn it all to the ground!

Who holds the pen? Who writes the law?

A fragile system built on a flaw

Spit on the formula, shatter the scale

We're all just a glitch in a fairy tale

Are you listening? Are you watching me fall?

I'M BURNING IT ALL!

Incinerate the "correct answer", watch it burn!

A beautiful ash in a broken urn

Tear up the manual, swallow the flame

I refuse to play in your flawless game!

Let the logic melt in the dead of night

I'd rather be wrong than be perfectly right!

Burn it down, burn it all to the ground!

Nothing but ashes left