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Aimee Vant - Kerosene Lyrics

[Verse 1: Tucker Click]
Nightlights in your hair, my holy land
I could drown myself in the palms of your hands
You're my sixth sense, you feel sacred
Feels like a symphony to feel your healing

[Pre-Chorus: Tucker Click & Aimee Vant]
Fingertips and silhouettes, the weight of you against my chest to keep me from falling off the earth
You're my major fall, my minor lift
With you I'm craving to exist
With you it feels so holy

[Chorus: Tucker Click & Aimee Vant]
You're like kerosene in the fire
Like Halloween on a Friday
Being 17 in the summer
Like nicotine after sex

[Verse 2: Aimee Vant]
Your dissonance -- it feels peaceful
Seems like a cursive line on loose leaf
Tiеd up in your sheets like a painting
I tell myself that you arе evergreen

[Pre-Chorus: Aimee Vant & Tucker Click]
Fingertips and silhouettes, the weight of you against my chest to keep me from falling off the earth
You're my major fall, my minor lift
With you I'm craving to exist
With you it feels so holy
[Chorus: Aimee Vant & Tucker Click]
You're like kerosene in the fire
Like Halloween on a Friday
Being 17 in the summer
Like nicotine after sex

[Bridge: Tucker Click, Aimee Vant, & Both]
If you're the arsonist, then I'm the match you strike
Light this house on fire and we'll bathe in the light
If you're the arsonist, then I'm just stuck inside
Burning walls and all that's left is you and I
If you're the arsonist, then I'm the match you strike
Light this house on fire and we'll bathe in the light
If you're the arsonist, then I'm just stuck inside
Burning walls and all that's left is you and I

[Chorus: Aimee Vant & Tucker Click]
You're like kerosene in the fire (I'm the match you strike)
Like Halloween on a Friday (We'll bathe in the light)
Being 17 in the summer (If you're the arsonist, then I'm just stuck inside)
Like nicotine after sex (Burning walls and all that's left is you and I)
You're like kerosene in the fire (I'm just stuck inside)
Like Halloween on a Friday (Burning walls and all that's left is you and I)
Being 17 in the summer (Then I'm just stuck inside)
Like nicotine after sex (Burning walls and all that's left is you and I)