Gasoline

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 a crackling fire And I would hold the phone So you were not alone I had to take you home, you couldn't even drive You had smiled when you told me you were brave And 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 said "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 then I lit a match as if I'd never seen a fire, fire, fire It was a big roaring fire And your heart beat failed And it stopped leaving its trails But the last thing you exhaled while you were alive was I am alright I am alright I am alright I am alright I am alright I am alright And I'm doing just fine I am alright I am alright I am alright I am alright I am alright I am alright And I'm doing just fine Yeah