Gasoline Dream

Elin Bergman

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    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

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    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

    Song details

    Composition: Victor Raadstroem, Erik Sahlen, and Elin Bergman

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