Matches and Gasoline

I don't need matches and gasoline
If i get lost i will reach out to my queen
She is and she will always be a solution
An answer to all that's being asked of me
And i can only try to deserve you

I can't keep track of all the colors as the seasons change
But i can tell when you feel different cus it's as bright as day
And i count on that when I'm low you too will elevate
My bitter state of mind no matter what you find
My echo is all i hear
I go one two three four

I don't need matches and gasoline
If i get lost i will reach out to my queen
She is and she will always be a solution
An answer to all that's being asked of me
And i can only try to deserve you

Colors, seasons, razorblades and reasons
Entertain my frailness anytime that i fail this
Mind is racing, heavy low and crazy
You will hold me back when i am stabbed in the back

I thought that i knew you
But I guess you can't live up to the picture that i see
Especially the times when I would crash and burn constantly
I know you'll be glad it's over tho you can't admit
That i wasn't worth it
But i thought you'd be worth it anyways

I don't need matches and gasoline
If i get lost i will reach out to my queen
She is and she will always be a solution
An answer to all that's being asked of me
I go one two three four