This Fire

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 passion Don't know when it slipped away I look around at everyone It happens every day I 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 can't feel it burnin' inside anymore This fire is dyin' I can't feel the passion that we had before Anymore Contradiction, 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 gray 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 can't feel it burnin' inside anymore This fire is dyin' I can't feel the passion that we had before Anymore I need the passion to live my life Live my dreams the way I like Give no reasons for what I have I tried to love you the best I can This fire is dyin' I can't feel it burnin' inside anymore This fire is dyin' I can't feel the passion that we had before Anymore (Fuck. Goddammit. Idiots. I wanted thin-crust.)