Inside Job.

In the back of the van I paid for on my last line of credit In the back of my mind there's a trapdoor to the place that we left it With my forehead to the frosted glass at half-past eleven If I said I was coming home now Would you even let me? Had it in my palm Heard it burst before I felt it go off like a bomb 'Cause I played God and I lost (ah-yeah) Careened into a brick wall, ooh-hoo Murder by missed call (ah-yeah) It was an inside job (it was an inside job) Staring blank at a silver screen Just hindsight to turn to I see a burning bridge from my point of view And I really don't blame you My eyes have never worked right The light is always bleeding I turn away from anything bright Swear the darkness never leaves me Had it in my palm Heard it burst before I felt it go off like a bomb 'Cause I played God and I lost (ah-yeah) Careened into a brick wall (a brick wall, ooh-hoo) Murder by missed call (ah-yeah) It was an inside job (it was an inside job, ah-yeah) 'Cause I played God and I lost (ah-yeah) Careened into a brick wall, ooh-hoo Murder by missed call (ah-yeah) It was an inside job (it was an inside job, ah-yeah) (Ah-yeah) It was an inside job It was an inside job