Propane Nightmares

Something's tearing me down
And I can't help but feel it's coming from you
She's a gunshot bride
And her trigger cries
I just wonder what we've gotten ourselves into.

In a trail of fire I know we will be free again
In the end we will be one
In a trail of fire I'll burn before you bury me
Set your sights for the sun.

Mind is willing
Soul remains
This woman cannot be saved
From the draw into the fire.

Mind is willing
Soul remains
This woman cannot be saved
From the draw into the fire
Anything to.

Bring it on home
Bring it on home
Bring it on home
Bring it on home.

Much too weak to jump yourself
Heal the wounds or crack the shell
Lift yourself from what's below.

Much too weak to jump yourself
Heal the wounds or crack the shell
Lift yourself from what's below
Raise the anchor.

Bring it on home
Bring it on home
Bring it on home
Bring it on home.

In a trail of fire I know we will be free again
In the end we will be one
In a trail of fire I'll burn before you bury me
Set your sights for the sun.

Bring it on home.