The Night I Lost The Will To Fight

<br>I need a catalyst, to rekindle the flame <br>That once burned within these fists where defeat remains <br><br>The night has fallen down the staircase... <br><br>I need a catalyst, to rekindle the flame <br>That once burned within these fists where defeat remains <br>One Februrary night, we screamed our agonies <br>And I swear I tried to care <br>I tried, I tried... <br><br>But the icicles hung down like prison bars... <br><br>I need a catalyst, to rekindle the flame <br>That once burned within these fists where defeat remains <br>One February night, we screamed our agonies <br>And I swear I tried to care <br>I tried, I tried... <br>(And) I lost the will to fight... <br>The will to fight... <br>(I lost the will to fight... I lost the will to fight... I lost it... I lost <br>it... <br>I lost the will to fight.)