Kerosene
And with that tone, you ask me if I'm ready
Duet in death, a fight that's never ending
And with a touch of life I'm filled with envy
It feels to me, this time it's not as easy
I'm your catastrophe; sanguine vanity
A broken-down, mechanical love
(No, no, no)
Another part of me, of polyphony
Just like a god that's sent from above
(No, no-o)
But no
I'm done with saving
(Come save me)
Yet here you go this time always asking for more
But I should know a deal worth breaking
(Worth saving)
Is the type you break when you're going to war
Yeah, no
I'm done with saving
And with the taste of blood, oh, I'm wanting some more
A hit of kerosene, or something sweeter
A brand-new life is all I need for more
(I'm done with saving)
(And with the taste of blood, oh, I'm wanting some more)
(A hit of kerosene, or something sweeter)
(A brand-new life is all I need for more)
I'm done with saving
Yet here you go this time always asking for more
But I should know a deal worth breaking
Is the type you break when you're going to war
So, no
I don't need saving
A pity dawn won't rise over your broken corpse
And with each life comes new meaning
And it seems this one likes to take it to heart
Yeah, no
I'm done with saving
And with the taste of blood, oh, I'm wanting some more
A hit of kerosene, or something sweeter
A brand-new life is all I need for more
I'm done complaining
About the things I see that I know I can force
So go on: sit back, baby
Watch the flame burn
Souls like these are ones that grasp for more
Duet in death, a fight that's never ending
And with a touch of life I'm filled with envy
It feels to me, this time it's not as easy
I'm your catastrophe; sanguine vanity
A broken-down, mechanical love
(No, no, no)
Another part of me, of polyphony
Just like a god that's sent from above
(No, no-o)
But no
I'm done with saving
(Come save me)
Yet here you go this time always asking for more
But I should know a deal worth breaking
(Worth saving)
Is the type you break when you're going to war
Yeah, no
I'm done with saving
And with the taste of blood, oh, I'm wanting some more
A hit of kerosene, or something sweeter
A brand-new life is all I need for more
(I'm done with saving)
(And with the taste of blood, oh, I'm wanting some more)
(A hit of kerosene, or something sweeter)
(A brand-new life is all I need for more)
I'm done with saving
Yet here you go this time always asking for more
But I should know a deal worth breaking
Is the type you break when you're going to war
So, no
I don't need saving
A pity dawn won't rise over your broken corpse
And with each life comes new meaning
And it seems this one likes to take it to heart
Yeah, no
I'm done with saving
And with the taste of blood, oh, I'm wanting some more
A hit of kerosene, or something sweeter
A brand-new life is all I need for more
I'm done complaining
About the things I see that I know I can force
So go on: sit back, baby
Watch the flame burn
Souls like these are ones that grasp for more
Credits
Writer(s): Cooper Oneida
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