I remember how it used to be so beautiful You broke my heart at 16, the first I felt my world come crashing like magic But your heart was made of matches and I never got over it I swear your friends know when I post your photograph It doesn't really hurt, but it always takes me back to 16 In your basement, your parents, my feelings and I never got over it How did you break my heart without even trying? How are you on my mind? You're not even talking to me You were made of matches and you burnt me to the ground You were made of matches and you burnt me down Everybody says that you're still living your life One weekend to the next, still trying to get it right The truth is I worry you never found something to escape who you used to be I found my own way of coping with your mess And I found my own reasons why you weren't the best for me Why couldn't you be the best for me? How did you break my heart without even trying? How are you on my mind? You're not even talking to me You were made of matches and you burnt me to the ground You were made of matches and you burnt me down You were made of matches and you burnt me down I never got over it I never got over it