you take me to the ice cream shop where i used to work
i don’t know how to tell you that i’ll never learn
i don’t know how to love if it doesn’t hurt
i don’t know how to love if it doesn’t **** me first

you take me to the fire station where you go to work
i don’t know how to tell you i’m already burned
because i don’t know how to love if it doesn’t hurt
i don’t know how to love if it doesn’t **** me first

but we take the bus in the morning as it's been rehearsed
you always keep your hands near mine
in case i become ready again
to ignite myself on fire again
this time with your light
this time maybe
i’ll learn just fine