Parkway Drive - Sparks lyrics

rate me

Born of dust and stoneDead hearts roaming a dying homeFight leaves us allWhite cloths upon the shores of timeWe are but sparks in a darkened world, and yet some things were born toBurnThe name long in your eyeLays on my cold hard kneeYou bring the matchesI'll bring the gasolineI'm the same bad news as youYour're the same kind of fucked as meI'm the same bad news as youYou're the sameYou're the same as me