On and on we go againthere seems no point of viewover, under, upside down
I don't know what to dothere used to be a passiondon't know when it slipped away
I look around at everyoneit happens everyday
I need to get offthis spinnin' merry go round
I'm 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 I'd never go with yougiven half a chance 
I guess I'd throw it all awaymy opinion doesn't matter when there's shades of grey
I need to know what you're 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