Cold game of a wicked, wicked mind I become so addicted to your kind
Gasoline dream Burn my heart to the ground Heart to the ground oh All that I see Fucked up love suicide Always on my mind all the time And it feels like
(Yeah) Oh it feels like (Yeah) Oh it feels like
Closed eyes as we're slowly going down Like winter leaves on evergreens This game will never change
Gasoline dream Burn my heart to the ground Heart to the ground oh All that I see Fucked up love suicide Always on my mind all the time And it feels like
(Yeah) Oh it feels like (Yeah) Oh it feels like
Love me do it right now like that Best damn thing you ever had We just keep on going like that Then we start it over again
Gasoline dream Burn my heart to the ground Heart to the ground oh All that I see Fucked up love suicide Always on my mind all the time And it feels like