snow patrol
cubicles
In the end you're just as well being here And out amongst the frozen ponds and parks I understand the clarity, the solitude But I'm beginning to think I said too much My words don't turn you on You're here less than you're gone The spark still fights the worst Where's the hunger, where's the thirst anymore? I felt the fight, I felt it good so I'm awake It's not the dream I hope it was the last Your cubicles, your tentacles will still find you You can't hide from all the weight and wear My words don't turn you on You're here less than you're gone The spark still fights the worst Where's the hunger, where's the thirst anymore?