Skillet

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
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 it 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