Quicksand

Define her abyss, show it respect
Then a celestial nest will grow above

When I'm broken, I am whole
And when I'm whole, I'm broken

Our mother's philosophy
It feels like quicksand
And if she sinks
I'm going down with it

Locate 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 broken

Our mother's philosophy
It feels like quicksand
And if she sinks
I'm going down with it

Up glow this darkness
Up to the light
We'll go we'll grab oxygen
In boyous thin air

When we're broken we are whole
And when we're whole we're broken

We 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