Spark Plug

The clock is always ticking Speedometer spinning along Wear and tear building up Traversing life looking to belong Easy to miss the exit signs The clock is always ticking Most of us drive around blind Our internal light barely flickering We all have a set number of miles Unfortunately spend too many in a haze The clock is always ticking Time to turn that flicker into a blaze Rev up the love in your heart Ignite the flame on the wicking It’s never too late to fire up your engine Because the clocking is always ticking