When I see a fire   Breathing in my face   All of senses fail   When I see a fire   Puts me in my place when I'm gone   Looking for a bed   I need a resting place   A life reduced to waste   A much well needed change   Away from all of human race   A life that's meant to be   A mind of darkness is free   A mild confusion following me   I like that side of me   The young   The innocent child   Just a mummy's boy   Crying in vain   What gives a man to live?   No peace now   We�re caught in the breeze   No peace solution   Helping us out.