sparks - parkway drive lyrics
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born of dust and stone
dead hearts, roaming a dying home
black fields of sorrow(?)
like clones upon the shards of time
we are but sparks in a darkened world
and yet some things were born to burn…
the napalm in your hand(?)
is all a cold heart needs
if you bring the matches…
i’ll bring the gasoline!
i’m the same bad news as you
you’re the same kind of “f-cked” as me
i’m the same bad news as you
you’re the same…
you’re the same as me!
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