Empty Bottles On A Dusty Wooden Floor
A Remedy I've Tried Too Many Times
Echos In My Mind Of Shouts And Slamming Doors
I've Done Better With Goodbyes

Now The Sun Is Heading Back Into It's Grave
It's A Cold October Night
Taste The Autumn Air And Try To Find A Way
To Keep The Dark Out Of My Mind

Kerosene
Kerosene
She Lit Me Up
She Left Me Numb
I Call Her Kerosene

Light A Candle As I Lay Me Down To Sleep
Watch The Room Around Me Glow
Listen Quietly To Wind And Rustling The Leaves
In The Silence I'm At Home

In My Dreams I See Her Sitting By The Fire
Granite Eyes Reflect The Flames
Humming Softly Til The Embers Start To Tire
A Faded Memory I Saved

Kerosene
Kerosene
She Lit Me Up
She Left Me Numb
I Call Her Kerosene

Kerosene
Kerosene
She Lit Me Up
She Left Me Numb
I Call Her Kerosene