
[Intro] One, two, three, four! Hey! Hey! Let it burn! [Verse 1] You sold me heaven with a counterfeit smile, Had me believing for a little while. Twisted every truth till I questioned my mind— You called it love, I call it wasting my time. My tears went dry, now my eyeliner’s clean, I kicked down the door, now I’m making a scene. Turn the guitars up, let the whole room know— I lost a liar, now I’m ready to go! [Chorus] Tonight, I’m dancing while the wrong people burn! Throwing out the lessons I never should’ve learned. You used me up—but look who’s laughing now! I’ve got my friends and the music turned loud! Someday I’ll find somebody reckless and true, Who’ll rock with me like I wanted you to. Beach house, bare feet, growing old by the waves— But tonight I’m getting free, getting loud, getting brave! [Post-Chorus] Hey! Hey! Wrong people burn! Hands up! Hearts out! No return! [Verse 2] You played the victim in the mess that you made, A professional saint in a cheap masquerade. But every fake promise and every fake friend Is somebody else’s problem—this is the end! Red lights flashing, we’re racing downtown, Windows wide open with the speakers blown out. Maybe my future is somewhere tonight— Surviving the wrong one till the timing is right. [Chorus] Tonight, I’m dancing while the wrong people burn! Throwing out the lessons I never should’ve learned. You used me up—but look who’s laughing now! I’ve got my friends and the music turned loud! Someday I’ll find somebody reckless and true, Who’ll rock with me like I wanted you to. Beach house, bare feet, growing old by the waves— But tonight I’m getting free, getting loud, getting brave! [Bridge — Halftime] We’re not together; I don’t know your name. Maybe you’re out there surviving the same. Someday you’ll find me where the ocean meets the sky— Two rocking chairs, cheap wine, no more wasted nights. [Final Chorus — Group Shouts] Tonight, we’re dancing while the wrong people burn! (LET ’EM BURN!) You lost your grip when I finally learned— (NEVER AGAIN!) Someday I’ll find somebody fearless and true, Who’ll scream every chorus and rock with me too. Beach house, bare feet, growing old by the waves— But tonight I’m getting free, getting loud, getting brave! [Outro] Hey! Hey! Now it’s my turn! I’m moving on— LET THE LIARS BURN!

