we hit the nearest gasoline
my thoughts of you, a trace of you
i can never see
so many nights, so many messed up fights were we ended with our knuckles bloody
and now it's all alone, don't know who to turn to
cause every thought of you is now a tainted part of me
and every part i ever had is always gone
cause we have our foot on the gas
and now we find ourselves in a pact that we can never escape
you don't know who to turn to
and now you don't know who to walk to
i can't walk at all
cause you call me drunk up every night
it's pulsing in my veins
don't run away cause if you run, you'll hide
it was the stormiest thing you've ever seen
we were only a couple of months in
cause when you solved it was it just a lie
it doesn't matter how many times i try oh
cause we have our foot on the gas
and now we find ourselves in a pact that we can never escape
you don't know who to turn to
and now you don't know who to walk to
the gasoline is a part of you that will never change
your face turned pale when i touched your face
you might be drained or you are out of gas
or maybe you're just a sociopath
and i doing my best to keep us sane
nothing is working as i shuffle in my place
it's cold and my heart is warm
so let the gasoline go and drive us home
