The Middle
We burn like fire (fire), yeah
Ooh, we burn like fire (fire)
We burn like fire, (fire, fire) yeah
Ooh, we burn like fire (fire)
Was I bad for you?
Was our time justified?
Sometimes I feel it too much
Sometimes I feel it too much
Was I bad for you?
If you could quantify
I told you, thousand times
I told you a thousand times
In the middle, in the middle, in the middle
I will try to meet you
In the middle, in the middle, in the middle
I will try to meet you
In the middle (oh) ooh, in the middle
In the middle, middle
In the middle, in the nana
In the nana
In the middle (oh) ooh, in the middle
In the middle, middle
In the middle, in the nana
In the nana
We burn like fire (fire), yeah
Ooh, we burn like fire (fire)
We burn like fire, (fire, fire) yeah
Ooh, we burn like fire (fire)
Too many years have passed
Like the rain, the window
Turns to embers
Under my skin is smoke, smoke
Drifting up like a feather
Wondering what could have been
I told you, hazel eyes
I told you, hazel eye-eyes
In the middle, in the middle, in the middle
I will try to meet you
In the middle, in the middle, in the middle
I will try to meet you
In the middle ooh, in the middle
In the middle, middle
In the middle, in the nana
In the nana
In the middle ooh, in the middle
In the middle, middle
In the middle, in the nana
In the nana
Ooh, we burn like fire (fire)
We burn like fire, (fire, fire) yeah
Ooh, we burn like fire (fire)
Was I bad for you?
Was our time justified?
Sometimes I feel it too much
Sometimes I feel it too much
Was I bad for you?
If you could quantify
I told you, thousand times
I told you a thousand times
In the middle, in the middle, in the middle
I will try to meet you
In the middle, in the middle, in the middle
I will try to meet you
In the middle (oh) ooh, in the middle
In the middle, middle
In the middle, in the nana
In the nana
In the middle (oh) ooh, in the middle
In the middle, middle
In the middle, in the nana
In the nana
We burn like fire (fire), yeah
Ooh, we burn like fire (fire)
We burn like fire, (fire, fire) yeah
Ooh, we burn like fire (fire)
Too many years have passed
Like the rain, the window
Turns to embers
Under my skin is smoke, smoke
Drifting up like a feather
Wondering what could have been
I told you, hazel eyes
I told you, hazel eye-eyes
In the middle, in the middle, in the middle
I will try to meet you
In the middle, in the middle, in the middle
I will try to meet you
In the middle ooh, in the middle
In the middle, middle
In the middle, in the nana
In the nana
In the middle ooh, in the middle
In the middle, middle
In the middle, in the nana
In the nana
Credits
Writer(s): Jarrah Mccleary, Timothy Arnott
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2025 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.