There's a fire deep inside of me,
And you are the match struck so firm,
The spark, the ignition, the sliver of flame,
That ignited this inferno.
You're the gas that keeps it going,
The fuel that keeps it lit,
The oxygen the flame needs to breath,
That keeps this torch aflame.
Passion, not lust,
Knowledge, not curiosity,
Faith, however not blind,
Emotion, more than thoughts.
This fire can burn a man alive,
Set his heart aflame,
Singe his every rational thought,
Erupt his soulful pain,
All from a spark,
A simple little thing,
Which set in the right place,
Can cause a man to burn again.
These passionate flames,
licking at the soul,
All because of your ignition,
That made this man whole...
