Now that the spark has gone there's no questioning If there was anything even there at all Nothing at all, nothing at all The only one you can talk to looks at you appalled But how can anyone pretend to care at all? Care at all, care at all Relics and artefacts and coin, enough to break your back A golden hand is cold to hold you know Searching, always searching for Something to make you glad you're still alive Yeah do you feel alive? Can't feel your face, you've been drinking Left your compass at the sea of hops and barley Oh eagle eyes, you see a quick fix across the room She bats her eyes and gestures to you Now you've gone and done it again Now what you gonna do? And when the morning comes You crawl back to the only one Who ever gave you strength to carry on Searching, always searching for Something to make you glad you're still alive You know you're always Searching, always searching for Something to make you glad you're still alive Yeah do you feel alive? Do you feel alive? Searching, searching Searching, you're searching