this fire
On and on we go againthere seems no point of viewover, under, upside down
I dont know what to dothere used to be a passiondont know when it slipped away
I look around at everyoneit happens everyday
I need to get offthis spinnin merry go round
Im upside down
No sense in talkin till the morning comes
I need to feel it once again
This fire is dyin
I cant feel it burnin inside anymore
This fire is dyin
I cant feel the passion that we had before, anymorecontradiction, trepidation, different points of viewsitting in a place
I said Id never go with yougiven half a chance
I guess Id throw it all awaymy opinion doesnt matter when theres shades of grey
I need to know what youre lookin for
No sense in talkin till the morning comes
I need to feel it once again
This fire is dyin
I cant feel it burnin inside anymore
This fire is dyin
I cant feel the passion that we had before, anymore(guitar solo)
I need the passion to live my lifelive my dreams the way
I likegive no reasons for what
I amI try to love you the best
I canThis fire is dyin
I cant feel it burnin inside anymore
This fire is dyin
I cant feel the passion that we had before, anymore