Fire with fire When will i ever learn To wait for my turn So i drive trough the farmland In the pouring rain Wondering whats left to see And what i have gained Yeah thats what I've learned from growing up Yeah thats what I've learned from growing up If I were a boat Would you be the sea Could it be Like it used to be From love to hate We build and we break Some never truly believe It meant to be Yeah thats what I learned from love But i'm not looking for forgiveness And we don't need no redemption