Don't paint a smile on that pretty face of yours I am addicted to the demons in you I can see a crystal tear, floating down your cheek And I think to myself, "Precious Porcelain is weak."
‘Cause anything you take away and anything that you add to Will only give me fuel to feed the fire...
I want to watch you run, just to see how far you'll go And just when you've run the race, I'll tell you, "You were too slow." Let me watch you crawl, 'cause hey, it's faster than nothing at all Then I will take you to your dreams, just to watch you fall
‘Cause anything you take away and anything that you add to will only give me fuel to feed the fires...
I've got a hammer in my pocket, Porcelain And all that you've got are flowers in your hair I'll leave you with your handful of regrets as I ride off into the sunset
‘Cause anything you take away and anything that you add to anything you try to change, and every time you run away cause, anything you take away and anything that you add to will only give me fuel to feed the fires...