Quicksand Jesus

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
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 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
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 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
 Take me away