(2013)
A single spark is all it takes to… To ignite the flames of industry, To cause quite a commotion. It’s not always what’s to be seen; Some whispers can’t be heard.
Can you feel the sunset Burning up your pride? Leaving you as a blank slate, Bringing back everything that died… And when it leaves you always know
The stars are out in full tonight, Their bright eyes looking down on… As we play our nervous games What do you think they see? Maybe they gain some wisdom
He stays up late at night Pondering the black and white Can’t find the spot he’s filling What’s filling up won’t set him ri… Wishes he could see
I have walked through fire; I feel it burning proud. I've fallen in water; And sat there while I drowned. I have built of bridge
Jack shake hands with Susan, sees her smile against the light. Susan catches on the face of Jack… her glow is just as bright. “Hey there, boy; would you like to…
Tools to each other’s problems, We’re just supposed to know What to live with and how to solve… Lighten each other’s loads. Goodbye; I’m coming home.
Toss another ringer; Throw a dart across her face. Could have stood to go in deeper; Almost doesn’t count no more. Volatile breed,
I don’t think you’re beautiful And let me tell you why; The word itself is passed around By every other guy. To as many girls, who equally
Observer to the movie reel But the boundaries seem to have di… Where is my comfort, has it fled t… Why does it feel, is this really h… I breathe the grey, for there is n…
There was a sadness in your voice; It’s strength still echoes to me. You’re a seasoned veteran Of things you never wanted to be. The quiver of your eyes
I won’t see your daughter hurt, Won’t let her come to any harm; If I break my promise, then Feel free to break my arms. I’ll give back all the happiness
Because I don’t say Because I won’t say It’s another night back and forth I’d rather not speak too fast And find that we won’t last
Familiar scents of a coming storm; The grey and rain pass time away. In our solace do we drown For affectation of our moods. I wait and blink and think
If the sun could burn away All my smooth skin And leave me rough again, I’d be ok with that. If the light that shines