Gasoline Tears

Is there a premium for love, as emptiness fills my heart...

Finished are my feeling, as the end Begins to start

Fuel to the fire, the unknowing, was there love for my being 

Blew out my candle to blind my weary eyes from seeing 

The natural, a pro at pain, unlead and lost in fears

Struck a match to tracks, burning the trail of my tears...