Bits of spring are in the walls
I feel the still, I feel them still
Kids with our lemonade stalls
Drinking all our glasses half full

Tearing out our eyes
Feeding them to the sky
But through those gaping holes

The Cracks let the light in
The Cracks let the light in

All hail the age of chaos
Winters of heat and loneliness
Is it enough that we tried
To see the void, give pain a voice?

As young as we'll ever be
So we run, headfirst
Into oblivion

The Cracks let the light in
The Cracks let the light in