You summoned me out of boredom
I was 6ft under when I heard your voice
Calling me from my solitude
Making me think that I had a choice.
You didn't want me or need me.
I was a gas station at the side of the road.
My neon sign dull now without light
Surprised to find me not bolted or closed.
You pulled me out of a wreckage
Only to set me on fire
I say I wish I'd been left to die there
Than fall for the love of a liar.