stove

(Do you return to, and do the same behavior over and over again knowing, you're gonna get burned?)

I put my hand on the stove till the flesh burn off

I smile cause I like the pain

It made a few little scars but they'll all brush off

And it's funny cause I'd do it again

Every time we meet eye to eye

I feel the feelings rushing in again

I tend to forget every fight

That all my friends had tried to prevent

I'm well aware that you're not any good for me but lately