A spell reciting incantations A spark igniting oil consecrations A candle burning violently on both of its ends Flickering wildly like a dying constellation Its true, I never felt more alone The room drowned in everlasting dial tone The spark quelled, that once burned on in infinite A youth squandered, swallowed in this anxiousness Give me a sign that youth never dies That its just buried deep in atrophied dreams I wish I could turn it off Kaleidascoping blinding lights This silence is deafening I'm lost in my apathy Stomp me out cause I'm burning at both ends Stomp me out cause I'm burning on infinite