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!