Filler

[verse] Not every tile gets to glow Some just hold the line Quiet in the row Holding up the design [verse] You might never know my port You might never see my turn But the ones that do connect Need the dark for them to burn [chorus] I'm a filler, I'm a filler I'm the space between the spark I'm a filler, I'm a filler I'm the keeper of the dark [verse] Cross tiles get to carry two Elbow gets to bend the truth I'm a straight that points nowhere Just a witness, just a proof