I burned my wrist
On an iron today
Big red gash
Small mistake
Looked just like it
Did then too
When I was young
When I was truly
Lost in the middle of a violent and passionate haze
Was I wrong to complain or was I honest in saying
It was getting really hard for me to get by?
Oh my god
This shit fuckin' hurts
My shirt's still wrinkled
And I'm late to work
My fiancee's in bed
Laughing about
How I've finally managed
To iron myself out