Years, a half dozen to the dark You're a firecracker in a stack of kindling With flint to spare for sparks Faint hearts and false alarms ♪ Fan the flame towards the forest For the sake of being honest Arc mapped in the long run Tracked back to the source The first fault wasn't yours Off course, re-chart Faint hearts and false alarms False alarms No harm done Thick skinned for the depths of it No harm done Hard fought, inherent flaws No harm done Breath caught at the equinox No harm ♪ Blood shot eyes growing tired Of watching you blink first From slow starts false alarms We still play our parts With faint hearts and false alarms False alarms