Quicksand

Define her abyss, show it respect

Then a celestial nest will grow aboveWhen I'm broken, I am whole

And when I'm whole, I'm brokenOur mother's philosophy

It feels like quicksand

And if she sinks

I'm going down with itLocate her plateau from the space

To form a cloak for her faithfulness

When she's broken, she is whole

And when she's whole, she's brokenOur mother's philosophy

It feels like quicksand

And if she sinks

I'm going down with itUp glow this darkness

Up to the light

We'll go we'll grab oxygen

In boyous thin airWhen we're broken we are whole

And when we're whole we're brokenWe are real siblings of the sun

Let's stand into this beam

Every time you give up

You take away our future

And my continuity and my torture

And her doors