I burned my hand
Trying to prove a point
I said "they're sturdy"
But the tears start to come out
And you didn't know how to help me out
So you kept your eyes to the ground
But then I lit
Another fire work
And it didn't hurt
As much as I secretly wish it did
I couldn't look you in the eye
I knew I shouldn't even try
Cause I would have told you
Right then and there
How my hand was aching and I needed to move away
For my sake
Or maybe I'd get stuck
Complicated, living in small spaces
I should've kicked this habit so long ago
But sounds like you know it too
Living in small spaces
I burned my hand trying to prove a point