I'm playing with fire, I'm gonna get burned
I know it but what can I do?
I know my heart must be content to go where it is said, although
I may repent when I am through but what can I do?
I'm playing with fire, I'm gonna get burned
While merry-go-rounding with you
But I go for my ride with my eyes open wide
I am playing with fire, I know it but what can I do?
I have heard about you, each word about you
That everyone has spoken
And from the things I hear, I should be careful, dear
They'll come find me and then remind me
Of all the hearts you've broken
But I'm in love with you so what am I to do?
I know my heart must be content to go where it is said, although
I may repent when I am through but what can I do?
I'm playing with fire and I'm gonna get burned
While merry-go-rounding with you
But I go for my ride with my eyes open wide
I am playing with fire I know it but what can I do?