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