House Burn Down - King Princess

Had me in the palm, had me in the palm of your hand

You could throw me down to see how I land

And I’m the type of bitch running to my next heartbreak

But you still pull me 'round to see what I’ll take

Oh woah-oh, and I’m just waiting for this house to burn down

Oh woah-oh, and I’m just waiting for my luck to run out

Oh woah-oh, and if you tell me that you’re leaving

Imma need a better reason than you hate the way I’m being, oh oh

And I’m just waiting for this house to burn down

I’m the type of bitch always gotta dry her eyes

'Cause someone said somethin' that I didn’t like

Maybe I’ve been catching, maybe I’ve been catching good days

When you’re sweet to me, like lemonade

Oh woah-oh, I’m just waiting for this house to burn down

Oh woah-oh, I’m just waiting for my luck to run out

Oh woah-oh, and if you tell me that you’re leaving

Imma need a better reason than you hate the way I’m being, oh oh

And I’m just waiting for this house to burn down

Damn, you’re good when you say you love me

Damn, you’re good when you give me nothing

Oh woah-oh, and I’m just waiting for this house to burn down

Oh woah-oh, and I’m just waiting for my luck to run out

Oh woah-oh, and if you tell me that you’re leaving

Imma need a better reason than you hate the way I’m being, oh oh

And I’m just waiting for this house to burn down