sparks

no matter gay or grim, it's those tiny little sparks, daily life that makes me forget my wounded heart, it doesn't matter when, it may rain or it may shine, blurry memories of us come back from time to time, no matter gay or grim, it's those tiny little sparks, daily life that makes me forget my sulky heart, it doesn't matter when, it may rain or it may shine, you will always be here stored inside my mind, come i'll give you all my love, suck some air, tell you what i'm dreaming of, oh, whoa, oh. maybe within a thousand years, you'll be here, maybe within a thousand tears, oh, whoa, oh. whoa, whoa.oh, oh, can i be so alone?, can i be so alone?, hmm. oh, oh.whoa, oh, oh. la la la la la la.hmm.