Little lights in the dark
Stir of ash and embers
Calming down at the end of a wind
These are cinders and chard
Things I dont remember
But nothing, lives in the silence
There's no giving up
You gotta keep going
Don't stop
Little lights in the dark
Burned holes in the blanket
We were friends in a cabin back then
Tried to put out the sparks
Flying 'cross the room
Bit worried
I couldnt find them all
There's no giving up
You gotta keep going
Don't stop