Thought I was different
But it seems I'm just the same
As again I put my hand over the flame
I thought I was smarter
As I flew into the sun
But it turned out the way it does with everyone

Oh!
Oh!
I don't fly around your fire any more
I don't fly around your fire any more
Burned and fallen down so many times before
I don't fly around your fire any more

I loved the heat
I loved the things that I forgot
I loved the strings that tied me down and cut me off
I was a king, I was a moth
With painted wings made of cloth
When did the flame burn so high and get so hot?

Oh!
Oh!
I don't fly around your fire any more
I don't fly around your fire any more
Burned and fallen down so many times before
I don't fly around, fly around...
Fly around

Oooh, oooh.

I don't fly around your fire any more
I don't fly around your fire any more
Burned and fallen down so many times before
I won't fly around, fly around...
I won't fly around your fire any more
I don't fly around your fire any more
Burned and fallen down so many times before
I don't fly around, fly around...
Oh!
Fly around!
Oh!