Jughead's Revenge. Image Is Everything. Play With Fire. Zeneszám

When I look back on all that time we spent
All that trouble seemed so heaven sent
And nothing since that time
Could ever change my mind
You burned just like a fuse
So short with no excuse
When you were nine years old
They saw you tend to have no dedication
And have no friends
But they had no idea
Those years that spoke so clear
Future drugs, alcohol
Smashing dad right through the wall
That time you set the school on fire
You hated life so much
Those flames just took you higher
You lived your life in a chaotic plan
The thing that made you live, it killed you in the end
When I look back on all that time we spent
You left a mark on me that I won't soon forget
You said your last goodbye
At sixteen it's such a crime
The boy that no one owned
So wild and so alone