Gasoline - Two Door Cinema Club

So far so good

I got my hands to catch whatever happens to fall pass my head

If I could

Begin to understand that what I miss is what I wanted

(Is it true?)

The good call

Is what life fades into a dream I had a couple nights ago

(And that was you)

A plastic doll, a silver lining to my pillow case, what a show

I think I’m out of luck again

See people calling out my name

I keep my distance from the smokes and gasoline

I start a fire on this day

Was it me?

Was it someone else dressed in my skin,

I’ve been fooled

I’ve had enough,

I’m exposed and I have no memory,

of what I’ve done

I think I’m out of luck again

See people calling out my name

I keep my distance from the smokes and gasoline

I start a fire on this day

I think I’m out of luck again

See people calling out my name

I keep my distance from the smokes and gasoline

I start a fire on this day