She caught
the melting sky
It burned but still
the winter passes
By and by
to the other side
A slow parade of wind
that blows
Through trees
that wilted with
The season's children
are we saved
By the words of
bastard saints
Do we live in fear
or faith
Tell me now
who's behind the rain
A maze of tangled
grace
The symptoms
of 'for real"
Are crumbling from
embrace but
Still we chase
the shadows of belief
And new religion
clouds our visions
Of the roots
of our souls
Are we ashamed of
our own fate
Or play the fool
for our own sake
Tell me
who's behind the rain
What do we need
where do we go
When we get
where we don't know
Why should we doubt
the virgin white of
Fallen snow
when faith's
Our shelter
from the cold~
What do we need
where do we go
When we get where
we don't know
Why should we doubt
the virgin white of
Fallen snow
when faith's
Our shelter
from the cold
Quicksand Jesus
I'm so far away
Without you
quicksand Jesus
I'm so far away
without you
Quicksand Jesus
I'm so far away away
Quicksand Jesus
I'm so far away~~~
Quicksand Jesus
I need you
Quicksand Jesus
I believe you
Quicksand
I'm so far away~
Yeah yeah yeah
I'm so far away~