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Cameron Whitcomb
Gasoline & Matches

[Verse 1]
I regret the letters sent, the poems wrote, the sober notes
The fights I bought from coast to coast, the codependent overdose
I opened up my heart to you, I rearranged my future
I used to find it funny, but I've seemed to lost my humor

[Verse 2]
I regret the time we spent, the promises you never kept
The inconsistent sympathy, the ovеrwhelming ignorance
I openеd up my home to you, you had my mother's heart
And now she keeps on asking why I tore you both apart

[Chorus]
And I'll burn it all, gasoline and matches, our photographs in ashes
And I'll blame it all on what I thought was magic, through rose-colored glasses
Anything I can, I'll throw it all away, but all that remains
Are the memories we made

[Verse 3]
And I wish I could take it back, the hours spent in planes and cabs
The dollars that I should've saved, instead I gave you all I had
Was never 'bout that money though, the cash will come and got
But now my pocket's empty and my heart is feeling broke

[Chorus]
And I'll burn it all, gasoline and matches, our photographs in ashes
And I'll blame it all on what I thought was magic, through rose-colored glasses
Anything I can, I'll throw it all away, but all that remains
Are the memories we made, are the memories we made
[Bridge]
It's my fault, my own damn problem
I thought I was worth her loving
Caught off guard, she second guessed it
Now I live just to forget it
It's my fault, my own damn problem
I thought I was worth her loving
Caught off guard, she second guessed it
Now I live just to forget it

[Chorus]
And I'll burn it all, gasoline and matches, our photographs in ashes
And I'll blame it all on what I thought was magic, through rose-colored glasses
Anything I can, I'll throw it all away, but all that remains
Are the memories we made, are the memories we made