Blue Gasoline – AirwaysBy I look back at the momentWhen the world was at our feetThen it changed, we got colderI got tired of being meOne thousand degreesI can’t make sense of the madnessIt’s beating me upSome blue gasoline and a box full of matchesLet’s see what it doesLost control, he took overI gave up, the drivers seatWhen you live in the momentYou forget about your dreamsNow it’s getting dark and I can’t see through the ashesI’m taking a walkAnd why can’t you see I didn’t want this to happen?I’ve hurt you enoughCling to me, cling to me, cling to meCling to me, cling to me, cling to meI can’t hear what you’re sayingNow my ears are ringing outI won’t stay, I’m not waitingFor the smoke to settle downOne thousand degreesI can’t make sense of the madnessIt’s beating me upSome blue gasoline and a box full of matchesLet’s see what it doesCling to me, cling to me, cling to meCling to me, cling to me, cling to meCling on to me like the smell of gasolineCling to me, cling to me, cling to meCling to me, cling to me, cling to meCling on to me like the smell of gasoline www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20