Set me on fire again


Together we are fire and gasoline.
Maybe thats why you left me.
I miss the explosions and weapon fire.
The house is too quiet now.
Walking down your street
Never calling you seems right.
Going away from where
I know you will be
Is politically appropriate.
Now is not one of these times
Come back to me my love
Pour your fuel all over me.
Set me on fire again.
I miss your dammed heat