The Match, The Spark

Endless dedication and aimless moderation
Looking for the answers
Never thought about the questions
We had a say
We had a ball
Wasting gas money right after the show
And besides, tough guy jocks made us smile

Now we are miles apart, yet still a part
Are you with us?
Words may last and we may fade away
The match, the spark
Won't put it aside

Songs of liberation
A prediction of damnation
Picking up the pieces, all our hopes are swept away
Time to regret, time for a rest
Cling to a promise that may seem worthless
Grown old youth, out of touch, out of style

Now we are miles apart, yet still a part
Are you with us?
Words may last and we may fade away
The match, the spark
Won't put it aside

Still words mean more
(Than printed letters)

Not in a million years
Not in our name
Will I the fuck give in
And accept the blame

Not in a million years
Not in our name
Will I the fuck give in
And accept the blame



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Winterl
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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