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 (brick wall), ooh hoo Murder by missed call (ah yeah) It was an inside job (it was an inside job) '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) It was an inside job It was an inside job