Raising The Sparks

作曲 : Akron-Family

Sadly we grieved

As the groom lost his tongue

And began to unfold all his questions.

From a place near his heart

Where his ribs caged a spark

That was lighting enlightening burdens.

Crowds gathered round

Fathers lost, sons had found

What the bachelors of old all were missing.

And a glimpsed image spoke,

Faded fast, made of smoke

It could barely be heard, such a murmur.

Such a sight never seen

Like the thousands of dreams

That you've 'wakened to never remember.

And a residue left

Right through day into night

Lighting up enough space to be empty.

We thought we found

The source of the sound

But illusions are made of such thinking.

We lost, we found ourselves

Back on the ground,

Holding the walls of our bedrooms to

Raise the sparks.