Gasoline

You said my heart was broken

You're prettiest when you laugh

If you go out in this cold, hard world

Make sure you come back aliveYour mind was built of matchsticks

And your heart was gasoline

In the morning when the smoke come risin'

You're nowhere to be seenTomorrow's got nothing for me

Let the sun rise when it wants

I see the skies for day and night

I know it's my own damn fault

Songwriters

ERIK ROBERT BERRY, DAVID PATRICK CARROLL, TIMOTHY POWELL SAXHAUG, DAVID PAUL SIMONETT, RYAN DAVID YOUNGPublished by

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