歌词
Where's the light? Where is the spark?
Where's that pinprick in the dark?
As long as I remember I've been searching
With no illumination, desperate and cursing
Colours form at the edge of my vision
And shapes too, with increasing precision
Movement now – so this is what it looks like
I've been weak and bitter, a coward making blind strikes
And the more that I see
The further it takes me
From the things that I thought to be true
As I sat on my own, surrounded by gloom
In the quiet night, questions arrive
Like lakes into which I'm afraid to dive
But the light calls, the phosphorescence down deep
Dive into the water – the truth is in the leap
And the more that I see
The further it takes me
From the things that I thought to be true
As I sat on my own, surrounded by gloom
I was a man counting drops of rain
Who couldn't see the storm
The world was there when I just reframed
The lens through which my thoughts are formed
And the more that I see
The further it takes me
From the things that I thought to be true
As I sat on my own, surrounded by gloom
Gazing down at the landscape before me
I see it now, in all its finery
There's beauty and shame in equal measure
If you can't reach the spark then there's no chance of treasure