Karaoké This Could Be Love Alkaline Trio

I've got a book of matches

I've got a can of kerosene

I've got some bad ideas involving you and me

I don't blame you for walking away

I touched myself at thoughts of flames

I shat the bed

I laid there in it

Thinking of you

Wide awake for days

Wide awake for days

And I found you tongue-tied in my twisted little brain

You couldn't crack a smile

I didn't catch your name

I don't blame you for walking away

I'd do the same if I saw me

I swear it's not contagious

In four short steps we can erase this

Step one

Slit my throat

Step two

Play in my blood

Step three

Cover me in dirty sheets and run laughing out of the house

Step four

Stop off at Edgebrook Creek and rinse your crimson hands

You took me hostage and made your demands

I couldn't meet them so you cut off my fingers

One by one

One by one

I'm like a broken record

I've got a needle scratching me

It injects the poisons of alcohol IV

I don't blame you for walking away

I'd do the same if I saw me

I swear it's not contagious

Swear to God it's not contagious

Step one

Slit my throat

Step two

Play in my blood

Step three

Cover me in dirty sheets and run laughing out of the house

Step four

Stop at Lake Michigan and rinse your crimson hands

You took me hostage and made your demands

I couldn't meet them so you cut off my fingers

One by one

This could be love

Love for fire

This could be love

Love for fire

This could be love for fire forevermore

Step one

Slit my throat

Step two

Play in my blood

Step three

Cover me in dirty sheets and run laughing out of the house

Step four

Stop at Berkeley Marina and rinse your crimson hands

You took me hostage and made your demands

I couldn't meet them so you cut off my fingers

One by one

One by one