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 a passion
 don't know when it slipped away
 I look around at everyone
 it happens everyday
 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 cant feel it burnin' inside anymore
 This fire is dyin'
 I cant 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 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 life
 live my dreams the way I like
 give no reasons for what I am
 I try to love you the best I can
 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