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 her
When she's broken she is whole
And when she's whole she's broken
Hackle this darkness
Up to the light
Where choreographed oxygen
Embroiders the air
When we're broken we are whole
And when we're whole we're broken
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