Playing With Fire

My friends say you're messing

With my mind, but I'm already crazy and

I feel fine

As I cross this line between wrong and right

You can't put this out like a cigarette

Cause I'm already lit and this ain't done yet

I'll just bet you're something I won't forget

It's like being in the eye of a hurricane

With the wind and rain crashing all around me

I'm drawn like a moth to flame

Oh and after this I won't be the same

I know you're like playing with fire but I like the burn

Momma said I should cut and run

That I'm on the wrong end of this smoking gun

All wrapped up, what's done is done

I could see it coming from a mile away

I could feel the heat, but there's no escape

Burn me down, I don't do things halfway