I've got to find the fire I'm burning too late I've got to find the fire I'm burning too late There's no good or bad in what we have, don't you know? We all come undone and some part is the same goal Life's a bitch and life's a drag, so let's pretend That everything is on the mend I've got to find the fire I'm burning too late I've got to find the fire I'm burning too late I've got to find the fire I'm burning too late I've got to find the fire And then it was too late Grasping farther and me might be bothering you It's like I have no compass and I don't know what to do I don't know what to do Better not to know the end of sadness So I keep pushing on ahead I've got to find the fire I'm burning too late I've got to find the fire And then it was too late I've got to find the fire I'm burning too late I've got to find the fire And then it was too late