On your mark, light a spark.nThis heart is fueled by cigarettes.nThis heart is fueled by street lights.nYou resurrect, we back down.nThis world is a back drop so start to move.nFlesh eats away at flesh.nThe taste of self defeat.nThe symphony has fallen out of tune.nI’ve become “awaking heart”nSo sever what you don’t need.nThis world is a back drop so start to move.