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Gasoline
Two Door Cinema Club
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So far so good, I got my hands to catch
Whatever happens to fall past my head
If I could begin to understand that
What I miss is what I wanted (is it true?)
The curtain call, the spotlight fades into a dream
I had a couple nights ago (and that was you)
A plastic doll, the silver lining to my pillowcase
What a show
I think I'm out of luck again
Sympathy callin' out my name
I keep my distance from the sparks and gasoline
I'd start a fire all the same
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Was it me or was it someone else
Dressed in my skin, havin' fun? (I am)
I've had enough, I'm exposed and have no memory
Of what I've done
I think I'm out of luck again
Sympathy callin' out my name
I keep my distance from the sparks and gasoline
I'd start a fire all the same
I think I'm out of luck again
Sympathy callin' out my name
I keep my distance from the sparks and gasoline
I'd start a fire all the same
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