Текст песни Gasoline Dream - Elin Bergman

Cold game of a wicked, wicked mind
I become so addicted to your kind

Gasoline dream
Burn my heart to the ground
Heart to the ground oh
All that I see
Fucked up love suicide
Always on my mind all the time
And it feels like

(Yeah)
Oh it feels like
(Yeah)
Oh it feels like

Closed eyes as we′re slowly going down
Like winter leaves on evergreens
This game will never change

Gasoline dream
Burn my heart to the ground
Heart to the ground oh
All that I see
Fucked up love suicide
Always on my mind all the time
And it feels like

(Yeah)
Oh it feels like
(Yeah)
Oh it feels like

Love me do it right now like that
Best damn thing you ever had
We just keep on going like that
Then we start it over again

Gasoline dream
Burn my heart to the ground
Heart to the ground oh
All that I see
Fucked up love suicide
Always on my mind all the time
And it feels like

(Yeah)
Oh it feels like
(Yeah)
Oh it feels like