Voices in the corner of my mind
Whispering away the spark
It's there in the quiet times
When the room goes dark
You think of the things you didn't do
All of the things you never say
Every pretty face you never knew
But you close your eyes anyway
Will it ever get easier?
Can you take it easy on me?
Now only the years remain
Whistling to pass the weeks
We can talk about the way it rains
Small talk or don't speak
Sometimes you light up
Other times you burn out
It's in the lines where we get stuck
What's this whole damn thing about?
Will it ever get easier?
Can you take it easy on me?