There is no smoke, there is no fire No combustion of any kind No looking through rose tinted gla**es No heavy heart that rules the mind There is no fat that fuels the fire I burned my fingers more than once Love is on diet There's nothing left on my plate Love's on diet There's nothing left but charade Burn the pyre, burn the pyre So call me insane, I'll take you back again So call me mundane, I will do it over again
There's no want without desire There's no heat without a flame No spark will light a fire It won't come for who would wait Do I preach to the choir? Or are you gonna light my fire? Light my fire, light the fire So call me insane, I could love you again So call me again, it's so cold in the rain It's so cold, it's so cold So call me again, it's so cold in the rain