Besedila:
Story So Far The Spark Fires

And I always want what I can't get But it calms my nerves, and it helps me learn That I can stand beside my friends And laugh until the very end Spark fires

story told So get a good hold, yeah! A whistle of voodoo You thought that you knew who you are A sep'rate equation, A pencil relation, The past gone too far

an unexplained lone beacon far below the miles of frozen moisture, they unlocked a written history of Blessing from its almost undiscovered tomb. So begins the story

the flame it's not hard to spark, but it's hard to master so look for the answer single serving selfish chapters on your condition lust and liars so

When I was young, Mum bought me a guitar A microphone an' she said I'd go far She said, "Just keep it raw, the lyrics hardcore" Listen to my talk an'

flame? It's not hard to spark, but it's hard to master. So look for the answer. Single serving selfish chapters on your condition. Lust and liars. So

cluching on the west side of Philly exchanging my war story with all of my little homies playing the MOB. Who just refuse to get a job so they back and

season, but oh well The darkened deliver, I shake and I shiver down your soul You know what to cover, I think for another it's a story told So get a

season, but oh well The darkened deliver, I shake and I shiver down your soul You know what to cover, I think for another it's a story told So get a