The Cracks

Bits of spring Are in the walls I feel them still I feel them still Kids with our Lemonade stalls Drinking all our Glasses half full Tearing out our own eyes Feeding them to the sky But through those gaping holes The cracks let the light in The cracks let the light in All hail the Age of chaos Winters of heat And loneliness Is it enough That we try To see the void Give pain a voice? As young as we'll ever be So we run headfirst Into oblivion The cracks let the light in The cracks let the light in The cracks let the light in The cracks let the light in The cracks let the light in The cracks let the light in