Arson On The Inside Lyrics

Why won't they quit trying to bury you
And comfort the pain by stretching the truth?
If I could fan out the flames in this house filled with fuel,
I'd come through for you, I'd come through for you.

They said that forever isn't too far away,
The world's gone still enough to hear the soured prick of a pin,
Will they win?

Will they win?