Movin' t'wards a future you can't bear
You've become a cynic
Self-defeating and frozen to the core
When you wake from this coma
I'll be here
I just want you back from
The dead
Light the matches
Just light the matches
And start the fire
Gonna make you feel something again
Light the matches
Just light the matches
And start the fire
Gonna make you feel something again
We all have a single voice
Better make the right choice
Don't wanna ever
Waste it, waste it
Finding yourself in a void
Is any bit of joy enough?