Burn (Where There's Smoke)

As always this is sort of autobiographical. A plea or warning of sorts to someone. He did not listen. I got hurt.

Burn (Where There’s Smoke)

Another little heart that is messed up

One more drink to forget it all

She’s going to jump when your fingers touch

She’s been waiting and it has been long

You’re gonna come down, it’s gonna hurt

Where there’s smoke, there’s fire

And it’s gonna burn

She’s a little cracked but not fully broken

If you can’t be careful, be kind, and put her back

It won’t be wild but a gentle token

And when it is the love you lack

You’re gonna come down, it’s gonna hurt

Where there’s smoke, there’s fire

And it’s gonna burn

You have been a worried man

Not sure about the path you are on

Your eyes are empty and you want to shine

You see a light and want to grab on

Anything for a sign

You’re gonna come down, it’s gonna hurt

Where there’s smoke, there’s fire

And who’ll get burned?

Without a reason

But we need a reason

You run around and tire

And then what will you desire

Where there's smoke, there's fire...