Kerosene
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Kerosene

by lbingamen

You matched the fire inside me, and together we blew up the July sky Because there is kerosene in my veins to keep me alive

And I knew I would never see fire works the same And I keep sparklers in my pocket for another summer day

How can the warmest heart, have the coldest hands? It's the little things you do I'll never understand God I feel you all over me And now you smell of kerosene

You like it when i'm good, but you love me when i'm bad I can smell the leather as you tell me i'm the better comrade Ashes on my floor, there's pieces of us here

Leaning against the door as you bite my ear

How can the softest heart, have the roughest hands? It's the little things you do i'll never understand God I feel you all over me And now you smell of kerosene

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