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Gasoline
I can smell it on my clothes
You wrapped your arms around me
And I woke up soaked in gasoline
Trampoline
I used the last of my faith
When you shot me straight up to the sky
And I crashed right through your trampoline
I wanna be brave
But you donât make it easy
When every time I get close
You get a little bit farther away
Hand grenade
Itâs difficult to feel safe
When youâre taking little bitty steps
Terrified you donât upset my hand grenade
Rear view mirror
Somehow things become so clear
Iâll be damned if I let you
Take a backseat to the view in my review mirror
I know you wanna be brave
But I donât make it easy
When every time I get close
You get a little bit farther away
I wish I could save you from all the shrieking voices
Inside your head that rip you
To shreds and tell you lies
Like thereâs no happiness to find
Gasoline, gasoline
- Album:
- The Forgotten Street
- Miscellaneous
- The Hills
- As Heard on TV: Volume 1
- Stupid Girl
- The Blue Album
- Eighteen Over Me
- Songs from Take-Off to Landing
- Live at the World Café, Volume 7
- Promo Only: Mainstream Radio, February 1998
- MTV Presents The Hills
- The Girl That Killed September
- Paste Magazine Sampler #08: Feb-Mar 2004
- Crowd Around the Mic, Volume 8 (disc 2)
- CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 52: December 1997
- Airstreams & Satellites
- The Hills (The Soundtrack)
- All American Alternative Americana
- All American Modern Country
- Essential Country Car Songs