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Honey on the Gasoline

Chillpop • 2026 • 3:40 • ★ 5.0

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[Verse 1] Neon motel Bible in the drawer Lipstick print on the “Do Not Disturb” Ashtray full of near-confessions Cheap red wine on your collar, half-blurred You said, “Baby, we’re just bad timing” Struck the match with your trembling teeth Black coffee in a chipped white diner cup Your name curling in my breath like steam [Chorus] You’re honey on the gasoline Sweet on my tongue, then you burn straight through me Kiss like a crime scene, roses in the snow We’re dancing in the dark where the sinners go You’re honey on the gasoline Dripping down my hands till I can’t stay clean Say you’ll never leave, then you slip between My fingers, my fingers, honey on the gasoline [Verse 2] Drive-in screen flickers on your jawline Ghosts in chrome and powder-blue paint Cadillac seats smell like summer and trouble You pray with your eyes; I answer like a saint Polaroid flash in the dashboard mirror We look holy, we look halfway gone Your shadow crawls across the velvet ceiling Like a black cat waiting for dawn [Chorus] You’re honey on the gasoline Sweet on my tongue, then you burn straight through me Kiss like a crime scene, roses in the snow We’re dancing in the dark where the sinners go You’re honey on the gasoline Dripping down my hands till I can’t stay clean Say you’ll never leave, then you slip between My fingers, my fingers, honey on the gasoline [Bridge] We draw hearts on the fogged-up window (oh) Halo of smoke round your head like a joke Radio preacher saying “Turn back, turn back” While we laugh in the parking lot, choking on the glow If this is redemption, let it stain my dress If this is damnation, let it taste like your breath [Chorus] You’re honey on the gasoline Sweet on my tongue, then you burn straight through me Kiss like a crime scene, roses in the snow We’re dancing in the dark where the sinners go You’re honey on the gasoline Dripping down my hands till I can’t stay clean Light it up again, let it all go green We’re shining, we’re screaming, honey on the gasoline

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