Matches

[** Studio Bonus:] I wished I smoked cigarettes* Then I'd have a reason to keep some by my bed And I wouldn't be searching out every drawer in the house for matches, matches It hasn't rained here for weeks Yeah, I've got the courage, got the gasoline And there's a warm wind blowin off of the mountains in the east. Can you feel the breeze? [Chorus:] Maybe we should just let go Set whats left of us up in smoke Cuz this love is full of lies, sorries we don't use here I am to find myself down to one excuse there with bitter emptyness, hell its a damn fuse, it's gonna make or find pile of ashes Mistakes and memories will burn More fuel for the fire another lesson never learned One more chance for you and me to get it all out with matches, matches Chorus: Maybe we should just let go Set whats left of us up in smoke Cuz this love is full of lies, sorries we don't use here I am to find myself down to one excuse there with bitter emptyness, hell its a damn fuse, it's gonna make or find pile of ashes Once I find the matches Chorus: Cuz this love is full of lies, sorries we don't use here I am to find myself down to one excuse there with bitter emptyness, hell its a damn fuse, it's gonna make or find pile of ashes Yeah It's gonna make or find pile of ashes once I find the matches Well, I wished I smoked cigarettes Cuz then I'd have a reason to keep some by my bed and I wouldn't be searching out every drawer in the house for matches, matches, matches