Kerosene

You were raised on righteous love

I was brought up in a burning house

You dried your hands on monogrammed towels

Ones I used to put out fires and shield my mouth

I met your type you'd like to settle me down

While I drown your picket fence in gasoline

Well if you lie here I'll keep you warm

Just until you find the one

I'll burn through you like kerosene

I'll strike a match but no spark's guaranteed

You need light so we take it outside

I would die to taste the ash on your tongue

My hеart is ember, but you make mе feel young

When I kiss that jawline carved for cinema

Well if you lie here I'll keep you warm

Just until you find the one

I'll burn through you like kerosene

I'll strike a match but no spark's guaranteed

I'll smoke you but the high ain't cheap

I'll burn through you like kerosene

You were raised on righteous love

I was brought up in a burning house