Maybe I`m not what you want, I`m not   what you needed, I`m something you never got.   To you I`m dead, but you don`t care,    stop refusing, you don`t deserve me.      You`re playing with fire, it burns    your skin, it feels too good,   you`re in love with the heat,   you can`t get out, fire is feeding you,   fire`s a waitress licking your skin slowly   but surely it starts to get in,    you don`t wanna get out,   fire is feeding you      Maybe it`s getting late to say "nothing",    I don`t care anymore.   to you I`m dead, but I don`t care.   In your nightmare, it will never end