Fire Is Gone
Fading Flames: Victor Morssali's Poignant Tale of Lost Love
Lyrics
Now we're here again, like before
Revisiting a familiar situation, reminiscent of the past.
Only tears and then you walk out the door
Emphasizing sadness followed by departure.
No more feelings left to share
No emotions remain to be expressed.
It's like we both that we're beyond repair
Both individuals acknowledge the irreparable nature of their relationship.
We're going down, and you know that it's the truth. Just look around, there is nothing left to do
Realization that the situation is hopeless, evident in the surroundings.
The fire is gone
Directly stating the absence of passion or intense emotion.
No matter how hard we try, it won't ignite
Despite efforts, there's an inability to reignite the passion.
Just let it fall. Our fire is gone
Suggesting acceptance of the extinguished flame.
Time and time again we only bleed ourselves in vain. Let's just stop
Repeated futile attempts resulting in self-inflicted pain; proposing cessation.
We've had enough
Expressing reaching a limit or breaking point.
Broken down at last
Finally succumbing to a state of disrepair or emotional breakdown.
I believe, all we had is gone into the sea
Belief that the shared connection has vanished completely.
Is this real, is this true?
Questioning the reality and truth of the situation.
I keep on thinking 'bout the things you do
Continuously pondering the actions of the other person.
We're going down, and you know that it's the truth. Just look around, there is nothing left to do
Reiteration of the inevitable decline of the relationship with no recourse.
The fire is gone
Restating the absence of passion or intensity.
No matter how hard we try, it won't ignite
Despite efforts, the spark cannot be revived.
Just let it fall. Our fire is gone
Acceptance of the loss of passion.
Time and time again we only bleed ourselves in vain. Let's just stop
Repetitive disappointment leads to a call for ending the futile cycle.
We've had enough
Expressing a sense of having reached the limit or breaking point once more.
The fire is gone
Reiteration of the absence of passion despite attempts.
No matter how hard we try, it won't ignite
Despite relentless efforts, the passion cannot be reignited.
Just let it fall. Our fire is gone
Resigned acceptance of the extinguished passion.
The fire is gone
Repeating the acknowledgment of the lost passion.
No matter how hard we try, it won't ignite
Reiterating the futile attempts to revive the passion.
Just let it fall. Our fire is gone
Concluding with acceptance of the extinguished passion.
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