On and on we go again
there seems no point of view
over, under, upside down
I don't know what to do
there used to be a passion
don't know when it slipped away
I look around at everyone
it happens everydayI need to get off
this 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 view
sitting in a place I said I'd never go with you
given half a chance I guess I'd throw it all away
my opinion doesn't matter when there's shades of greyI 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 life
live my dreams the way I like
give no reasons for what I am
I 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