Kerosene Lyrics

Inadequate

Basic life functions are falling behind

Banana split

Spilt down my cupholder stealing my time

Here's the tale of a tired perfectionist

Cruisin' by herself

Send me some of your solar beams

I've been runnin' low on kerosene

Like a 19th century lamp burnin' out

Will you light my match second time around

Are you okay

Do you glow red with a heart on fire

Communicate

Are you gonna stop wearing out your tires

You're the myth of a well-rounded therapist

Cruisin' by yourself

So I'll send you some of my solar beams

Heard you've been runnin' low on kerosene

Like a 19th century lamp burnin' out

Let me light your match this time around

Sending you some of my solar beams

Heard you've been runnin' low on kerosene

Sending smoke signals to my side of the sea

Just a little low on kerosene

And back in the colonial days they had a rule

They had to keep the lighthouse flame alive

So in your civil war don't ignore you have a tool

Call me I'll stay up all night

Here's to all of the solar beams

When we've been runnin' low on kerosene

Like a 19th century lamp burnin' out

Light the sky strike the match you are safe you are found

Here's to all of the solar beams

Everyone's a little low on kerosene

Sending smoke signals up from sea to sea

Just a little low on kerosene

Just a little low on kerosene