Touché Amoré
Throwing Copper
Like staring at a flickering light:
You don’t know when it’ll burn out
Or how much time you have left to let it light up your life
Because when you’re at your darkest
It’s all you have to survive
Like throwing copper in a well:
You’ll never know if wishes work only time can tell
But if superstitions can give someone faith
Then I’m throwing my wallet and begging for change