You're missing the signs, because it's not what you're looking for. Faith is no bargain, cheaply bought off of trickster hands.The way of the shark is a middle way and the end of the road is a sharp mouth of knives that thirsts for the clenching.Yeah it thirsts for the clenching.Everything I need, everything I touch turns to quicksand. The harder I try, I try so hard.It slips right through my fingers.Belief is a virtue which no conjurer can fable for idle ears. The path of the unfailing is a lions den for the simple-hearted.In the end, it is the gap of the serpent that burrows in the deep.Yeah it burrows in the deep.Everything I need, everything I touch turns to quicksand. The harder I try, I try so hard.It slips right through my fingers.I am the awaited burst with the sun in my back.Burning your wounds and igniting mine.I am wine to your water.No matter how much you pour the dilution it won't whitewash my wrong.My wrongThe harder I try, I try so hard.Everything I need, everything I touch turns to quicksand. The harder I try, I try so hard.It slips right through my fingers.
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