Fire in My Heart

Spiral out of control On my way back home Now the night is done And the day is to come Near enough to the truth I believe it's living proof What's left to say About the games people play What else can a poor boy do To live his whole life reckless and

I betcha didn't know you started up a chain reaction. I saw no intention on your face. It might have been some kind of chemical attraction. I felt a spark. It left a mark I can't erase. It's like... (oh, oh) Something like a bolt of lightning (Oh, oh