Thrice
- Stare At The Sun
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i sit her clutching useless lists
and keys to doors that don't exist
i crack my teeth on pearls
i tear into the history
show me what it means to be in this world
'cause i am due for a miracle
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 see the parts but not the whole
i study saints an scholars both
no perfect plan unfolds
do i trust my heart or just my mind
why is truth so hard to find in this world
yeah in this world
cause i am due for a miracle
im waiting for a sign
ill star straight into the sun
and i won't close my eyes
'til i understand or go blind
i know that there's a point i've missed
a shrine or stone i haven't kissed
a scar that hasn't graced my wrist
a mirror that hasn't met my fist
but i can't help feeling lie 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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