Skillet - Gasoline Lyrics
I'm sitting with my heart out on the tableI'm doing a face to face with GodHe picked up my heat and said,What you want me to do with this?I just blinked my eyes no smile, no laugh, no tearsNo shrugging my shouldersIt crossed my mind, Yeah I got an ideaYou could take my heart and put it in a padlocked boxWhat if they grab too hard or smash it, or throw it downI'm scared of being hurt, I just want to live, live a happy life!You want to, you want toSoak my heart in gasolineLight a match and consume meSoak my pride in gasoline all of you and none of meI was reminded my heart reeks of gasolineIt bears the mark of a slave committed to lifeAnyone who wants itWill have to grab it from a real big God try to touch me,You'll be consumed, youíll be consumed I want to, I want toI'm sitting here with my heart out on the tableNext to a bloody mess that was once a man's heartI looked at God and said, What do you want me to do with this?He said, Already done, already done, that heart was Jesus
