Connor Franta - Gasoline Dream lyrics

Cold game of a wicked, wicked mind I become so addicted to your kind Gasoline dream Burn my heart to the ground Heart to the ground, oh All that I see f**ed up love, suicide Always on my mind all the time And it feels like (Yeah) Oh it feels like (Yeah) Oh it feels like Closed eyes as we’re slowly going down Like winter leaves on evergreens This game will never change Gasoline dream Burn my heart to the ground Heart to the ground, oh All that I see f**ed up love, suicide Always on my mind all the time And it feels like (Yeah) Oh it feels like (Yeah) Oh it feels like Love me do it right now like that Best damn thing you ever had We just keep on going like that Then we start it over again Gasoline dream Burn my heart to the ground Heart to the ground, oh All that I see f**ed up love, suicide Always on my mind all the time And it feels like (Yeah) Oh it feels like (Oooh, yeah) Oh it feels like