WHERE DOES THE SPARK GO?

I fight the pressure from all sides

I fight the things I can't deny

I take it on then leave it be

I want a guarantee

And then space to disagree

The search sucks you in like a cigarette

Yearning for a cure from a poison friend

I keep my eyes up high. Will it ever end?

Is this growing up or just giving in?

I try to keep myself in line

I try to keep myself resigned

The written words find their demise

Inside opinions we deny

I guess I'll find out when I die

Do we all fade out into a black expanse?

Or do we all join hands in heavenly romance?

Where does the spark go?

(Wouldn't you like to know?)

Where does the spark go?

It's something I can't let go

Where's the truth in different perspectives?

What's the point in asking for directions?

When everyone's so sure, I've got suggestions

Pay attention, the answer's in the question

Do we all fade out into a black expanse?

Do we all join hands in heavenly romance?

Do we all burn and pay for our woes?

Or is one shot as far as this thing goes?

Where does the spark go?

(Wouldn't you like to know?)

Where does the spark go?

It's something I can't let go

Where does the spark go?

(Wouldn't you like to know?)

Where does the spark go?

It's something I can't let go