Gasoline
I can smell it on my clothes
You wrapped your arms around me
And I woke up soaked in gasolineTrampoline
I used the last of my faith
When you shot me straight up to the sky
And I crashed right through your trampolineI wanna be brave
But you dont make it easy
When every time I get close
You get a little bit farther awayHand grenade
Its difficult to feel safe
When youre taking little bitty steps
Terrified you dont upset my hand grenadeRear view mirror
Somehow things become so clear
Ill be damned if I let you
Take a backseat to the view in my review mirrorI know you wanna be brave
But I dont make it easy
When every time I get close
You get a little bit farther awayI wish I could save you from all the shrieking voices
Inside your head that rip you
To shreds and tell you lies
Like theres no happiness to findGasoline, gasoline