Texty: The Cure. Bloodflowers. 39.

So the fire is almost out and there's nothing left to burn
I've run right out of thoughts and I've run right out of words
As I used them up, I used them up

Yea, the fire is almost cold and there's nothing left to burn
I've run right out of feeling and I've run right out of world
And everything I promised, and everything I tried
Yea, everything I ever did

I used to feed the fire
I used to feed the fire
I used to feed the fire
I used to feed the fire
But the fire is almost out, is almost out
And there's nothing left to burn
No there's nothing left to burn
Not even this

And the fire is almost dead and there's nothing left to burn
I've finished everything, yea
And all the things I promised, an' all the things I tried
Yea, all the things I ever dreamed


I used to feed the fire
I used to feed the fire
I used to feed the fire
I used to feed the fire
But the fire is almost out

Half my life I've been here, half my life in flames
Using all I ever had to keep the fire ablaze
To keep the fire ablaze
To keep the fire ablaze
To keep the fire ablaze
But there's nothing left to burn

No, there's nothing left to burn
And the fire is almost out
The fire is almost out
Yea, the fire is almost out
Almost out, almost out, almost out, almost out
And there's nothing left to burn