Gasoline

So far so good
I got my hands to catch whatever happens to fall pass my head
If I could
Begin to understand that what I miss is what I wanted
(Is it true?)
The good call
Is what life fades into a dream I had a couple nights ago
(And that was you)
A plastic doll, a silver lining to my pillow case, what a show
I think I’m out of luck again
See people calling out my name
I keep my distance from the smokes and gasoline
I start a fire on this day
Was it me?
Was it someone else dressed in my skin,
I’ve been fooled
I’ve had enough,
I’m exposed and I have no memory,
of what I’ve done
I think I’m out of luck again
See people calling out my name
I keep my distance from the smokes and gasoline
I start a fire on this day
I think I’m out of luck again
See people calling out my name
I keep my distance from the smokes and gasoline
I start a fire on this day