Spark
When I was young
I had a million things to say
But there's an empty space inside me now
Where those thoughts have gone away
Maybe I'm too tired to take on the world
Or I'm just getting old and don't want to be disturbed
It's only a song for myself
But I can't seem to work it out
And now I just want to capture a spark
To write it down
And scream it out before it's too late
Because one day there'll be no room
For these feelings of my youth
No, one day soon, there'll be no room
I checked my lungs
Because my voice won't keep up with my words
And my pulse is fine
One beat per minute and I'm wasting time
But if you find out that I'm just shallow
With no connection to my soul
Well I don't know
It's only a song for myself
But I can't seem to work it out
I just want to capture a spark
To write it down
And scream it out before it's too late
Because one day there'll be no room
For these feelings of my youth
No, one day soon there'll be no room
And I should be grateful that the fire's dying out
God knows I wished it would back when it was around
But now there's nothing burning bright
Now there's nothing burning bright
Now there's nothing burning bright
But we'll be alright
We'll be alright
We'll be alright
We'll be alright
I had a million things to say
But there's an empty space inside me now
Where those thoughts have gone away
Maybe I'm too tired to take on the world
Or I'm just getting old and don't want to be disturbed
It's only a song for myself
But I can't seem to work it out
And now I just want to capture a spark
To write it down
And scream it out before it's too late
Because one day there'll be no room
For these feelings of my youth
No, one day soon, there'll be no room
I checked my lungs
Because my voice won't keep up with my words
And my pulse is fine
One beat per minute and I'm wasting time
But if you find out that I'm just shallow
With no connection to my soul
Well I don't know
It's only a song for myself
But I can't seem to work it out
I just want to capture a spark
To write it down
And scream it out before it's too late
Because one day there'll be no room
For these feelings of my youth
No, one day soon there'll be no room
And I should be grateful that the fire's dying out
God knows I wished it would back when it was around
But now there's nothing burning bright
Now there's nothing burning bright
Now there's nothing burning bright
But we'll be alright
We'll be alright
We'll be alright
We'll be alright
Credits
Writer(s): Si Rutherford
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