Matchbook

So far from home dressed up in gasoline,
And it's time to roll,
Drenched to the bone,
Matches and dial tones keep that lump in his throat

Somewhere caught in between,
Some place where we can truly be,
Alive but rest in peace!

(Oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh)
If I'm not the one that you want,
(Oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh)
Tell me where I went wrong

Last calls to home,
floorboards and sturdy rope,
won't speak louder than ghosts,
loved ones alone can't help but write their notes,
To let all of us know

Somewhere caught in between,
Some place where we can truly be,
Alive but rest in peace!

(Oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh)
If I'm not the one that you want,
(Oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh)
Tell me where I went wrong

(so far from home)

tell me everything you couldn't be
tell me every line I shouldn't read
tell me all about the pain
I want to know, I want to know
tell me everything you couldn't be
tell me all the lines I shouldn't read
tell me all about the pain
I want to know, I want to know

(Oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh)
If I'm not the one that you want,
(Oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh)
Tell me where I went wrong

Am I the one you want? Tell me where'd I go wrong?



Credits
Writer(s): Chad Everett Gilbert, Pete James Dowdalls, Bradley John Wiseman, Denis Brosnon Cohen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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