i sit here clutching useless lists ‘cause i am due for a miracle i see the parts but not the whole ‘cause i am due for a miracle i know that there’s a point I’ve missed Thrice - Stare at the Sun Imágen de Water is Poison
and keys for doors that don’t exist
i crack my teeth on pearls
i tear into the history
just show me what it means to me in this world
i’m waiting for a sign
i’ll stare straight into the sun
and i won’t close my eyes
’til i understand or go blind
i study saints and scholars both
no perfect plan unfurls
do i trust my heart or just my mind
why is truth so hard to find in this world
yeah in this world
i’m waiting for a sign
i’ll stare straight into the sun
and i won’t close my eyes
’til i understand or go blind
a shrine or stone i haven’t kissed
a scar that never graced my wrist
a mirror that hasn’t met my fist
but i can’t help feeling that i’m
due for a miracle
i’m waiting for a sign
i’ll stare straight into the sun
and i won’t close my eyes
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