Until The Lights Burnout?

Have you ever tried to create colors out of nothing*
 But leaves, sticks and stones
 You've got to breathe into it
 But not too hard
 To inspire that little spark
 I've been working hard on this same failing fire
 Where there's a lot of smoke
 A lot of smoke
 What would you say if I told you
 I'm giving up
 No more air left in these lungs
 You'd say, you're not burnt out
 You just can't hold the flame
 For long enough to make it work
 And I say, I get the feeling
 You're implying that I'm trying to quit
 But I will whatever, whenever I see fit
 I've always a motivated person with direction
 And now I will direct you to the door
 Cause I've been working hard on this same fleeting fire
 And now I'm burning it down
 I'm burning it down