Gasoline

Gasoline - Skillet

I'm sitting with my heart out on the table

I'm doing a face to face with God

He picked up my heart and said

What you want me to do with this

I just blinked my eyes no smile no laugh

No tears shrugging my shoulders

It crossed my mind yeah I got an idea

You could take my heart

And put it in a padlocked box

What if they grab it too hard

Or smash it or throw it down

I'm scared of being hurt

I just want to live live a happy life

You want to you want to

Soak my heart in gasoline

Light a match and consume me

Soak my pride in gasoline

All of you and none of me

I was reminded my heart reeks of gasoline

It bears the mark of a slave committed for life

Anyone who wants it

Will have to grab it from a real big God

Try to touch me you'll be consumed you'll be consumed

I want to I want to Soak my heart in gasoline

Light a match and consume me

Soak my pride in gasoline

All of you and none of me

Soak my heart in gasoline

I'm sitting with my heart out on the table

Next to a bloody mess that was once a man's heart

I looked at God and said

What you want me to do with this

He said

Already done already done already done

That heart was Jesus Jesus

Soak my heart in gasoline

Light a match and consume me

Soak my pride in gasoline

All of you and none of me

All of you and none of me