Gasoline

I'm sitting with my heart out on the table
 I'm doing a face to face with God
 He picked up my heart and said
 "What you want me to do with this?"
 I just blinked my eyes, no smile, no laugh, no tears
 No shrugging my shoulders
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 It crossed my mind, yeah, I got an idea
 You could take my heart and put it in a padlocked box
 What if they grab too hard or smash it, or throw it down
 I'm scared of being hurt, I just want to live, live a happy life
 You want to, you want to
 Soak my heart in gasoline
 Light a match and consume me
 Soak my pride in gasoline
 All of you and none of me
 I was reminded my heart reeks of gasoline
 It bears the mark of a slave committed to life
 Anyone who wants it
 Will have to grab it from a real big God
 Try to touch me
 You'll be consumed, you'll be consumed
 I want to, I want to
 Soak my heart in gasoline
 Light a match and consume me
 Soak my pride in gasoline
 All of you and none of me
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 Soak my heart in gasoline
 I'm sitting here with my heart out on the table
 Next to a bloody mess that was once a man's heart
 I looked at God and said, "What do you want me to do with this?"
 He said, "Already done, already done," that heart was Jesus, Jesus
 Soak my heart in gasoline
 Light a match and consume me
 Soak my pride in gasoline
 All of you and none of me
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 All of you and none of me