Gasoline - The Silent Comedy

We were walking in a circle hand in hand

And your feet were sinking deeper in the sand than mine

You had sold me the mansion in your head

I would cut your hair and you would dye it red as fire

As crackling fire

And i held the phone

So you were not alone

I had to take you home you could not drive

You had smiled when you told me you were brave

That your life was in other hands to save not mine

I saw the mansion you had made me love ignite

And as you were fading it was growing bright with fire

With a crackling fire

And when you tried to stand

You had to take my hand

You sain I think your plan will be splitting from mine

We made a pile of all your remaining clothes

Where you’re heading now you won’t be needing those it’s fine

We soaked the pile till it dripped with gasoline

And a lit a match as if I’d never seen a fire

And it was a big roaring fire

And your heart beat failed

As it stopped leaving its trails

The last thing you exhaled while you were alive

Was

I am alright

I am alright

I’m doing just fine

Yeah