The Night I Lost the Will to Fight - Cursive

Cursive - Domestica - The Night I Lost the Will to Fight

01.	The Casualty
02.	The Martyr
03.	Shallow Means, Deep Ends
04.	Making Friends and Acquaintances
05.	A Red So Deep
06.	The Lament of Pretty Baby
07.	The Game of Who Needs Who the Worst
08.	The Radiator Hums
09.	The Night I Lost the Will to Fight

I need a catalyst, to rekindle the flame
That once burned within these fists where defeat remains
The night has fallen down the staircase...

I need a catalyst, to rekindle the flame
That once burned within these fists where defeat remains
One Februrary night, we screamed our agonies
And I swear I tried to care
I tried, I tried...

But the icicles hung down like prison bars...

I need a catalyst, to rekindle the flame
That once burned within these fists where defeat remains
One Februrary night, we screamed our agonies
And I swear I tried to care
I tried, I tried...
(And) I lost the will to fight...
The will to fight...
(I lost the will to fight... I lost the will to fight... I lost it... I lost it...
I lost the will to fight.)