Final Fires - Strand of Oaks

All my friends, they think I’m crazy

I guess it’s time I dyed my hair

Does it still move me?

They always want the next one to be bigger

Nothing was changing, nothing was real

And does it still shake me like before?

I can’t imagine how you feel

And in a moment I can see

I’m just trying, trying to see a little light ahead

Light ahead

I can’t feel this

All the little things you said

You tried to make me fear it

You won’t raise the dead

All my brightest failures

Keep shining out the wins

Make the final fire

Make the final fire

I can barely find my head

All I know is a song I had

Don’t know, just a song I had

I will, I will, yeah

The whole world’s a play