Kerosene کے بول

You were raised on righteous love I was brought up in a burning house You dried your hands on monogrammed towels Ones I used to put out fires and shield my mouth I met your type you'd like to settle me down While I drown your picket fence in gasoline Well if you lie here I'll keep you warm Just until you find the one I'll burn through you like kerosene I'll strike a match but no spark's guaranteed You need light so we take it outside I would die to taste the ash on your tongue My hеart is ember, but you make mе feel young When I kiss that jawline carved for cinema Well if you lie here I'll keep you warm Just until you find the one I'll burn through you like kerosene I'll strike a match but no spark's guaranteed I'll smoke you but the high ain't cheap I'll burn through you like kerosene You were raised on righteous love I was brought up in a burning house