Lyrics
Restless thoughts
Destination nowhere
Longest days
Without any time to spare
Searching for a certain kind of spark
Maybe this one's just half baked
Red eyes
I'm sinking into the couch
I coughed up my lungs until I couldn't breathe anymore
I still don't feel enlightened
Searching for a certain kind of spark
Maybe this one's just half baked
Found the spark
Turned the page
Dawn arrives
How did I work so long
Searching for a certain kind of spark
Maybe this one's still half baked