racing ears

Walked into the kitchen for a glass of water

Found a book I lost last autumn on the floor

Started reading chapters, forgot that I was thirsty

Now I'm standing wondering what I came here for (hmmmm)

My mind is running on a high-speed train

Too many stations, too much to contain

Oh, my head is a crowded room

Spilling over with the stars and the moon

Lost in the static,

chasing the spark

Trying to write a symphony in the dark (yeah,

yeah)

I can design a castle out of old cardboard boxes Spend ten

straight hours painting up the sky

But ask me what you said to me just three seconds ago

And

watch me look you straight in the eye (ahhhh)

They say I'm daydreaming,

they say I'm not here

But I see the colors when they disappear

It's a beautiful chaos,

a beautiful sound

Oh, my head is a crowded room

Spilling over with the stars and the moon

Lost in the static,

chasing the spark

Trying to write a symphony in the dark (write it in the

dark!)

Just a crowded room...

Still chasing the spark.