I Make Sparks

I make sparks In awesome ways The dripping tap Consuming my head Yeah you took off With little conflict in your way And I'm not good at winning fights anymore I'm just a needle in the hay I emptied out The contents of my case and stayed a while The heavy load I bore I wait a while And bare the swelling of my curse But I gave ground A bit of shove so you would see I won't be biting at my tongue anymore I could be catching up on sleep I made a b-line up to the gate Met with your eyes and it was appalling We took a rest sitting on our feet These are the memories I keep We made the law but it shook the ground Keeping it working was everything That would keep it from all going down And you're set up And I lie down And you're set up And I lie down