Burning Your Bed - Eleven

Don’t put your foot on the flowers

You always said they were ours

You’ve made me struggle through miles and miles of tears

But I’m no victim I volunteered

You turn the sky into showers

And turn the seconds to hours

I don’t believe you when you say it’s love

And in your hand is a captive dove

Time to feed the flame

I’m going ahead and burning your bed

Down the road you fled

I’m turning alone and burning your bed

You always run to your tower

You think it gives you the power

You hide your secrets below the ground

Sooner or later they come around

And now the dream has gone sour

And with our future devoured

There are no words you can say to save your skin

Find someone else to forgive your sins

Time to feed the flame

I’m going ahead and burning your bed

Down the road you fled

I’m turning alone and burning your bed

Time to rock the house

I’m losing my head and burning your bed

Stay and watch me go

I’m ending the show and burning your bed