Kerosene

I’m finding clarity in kerosene

Incinerating all these memories

I haven't spoke to you since seventeen

Just thought I’d let you know you’re dead to me

I hope you choke in your sleep

While you’re dreaming of me

Suffocate in your sheets

I'll be the last thing you see

So where do I go from here

You dug your own grave

I can’t believe I tried to stay

Now there’s nothing else to say

You found yourself in drugs and nicotine

A hollow body, like a figurine

I always felt like an accessory

There's love and hate but this was in between