I know there's a point I've missed
a shrine or stone I haven't kissed
a scar that never graced my wrist
a mirror that hasn't met my fist
but I can't help feeling that I'm..
due for a miracle
I'm waiting for a sign
I'll stare straight into the sun
and I won't close my eyes
-Thrice. [Stare at the Sun]
There's no promise of safety on these second hand wings, but I'm willing to find out what impossible means.. I'll climb through the heavens on feathers and dreams, 'cause the melting point of wax means nothing to me
-Thrice. [Melting Point Of Wax]
I do not act or dress the same - hopeless
I do not fit inside their frame - or class
Oh can't they see that they are lame - no heads
That they're just tokens of my game - pieces
So, is that what you call a getaway?
Tell me what you got away with.
Cause I've seen more spine on jellyfish.
and I've seen more guts in eleven-year-old kids.
Have another drink and drive yourself home.
I hope there's ice on all the roads.
And you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt,
and again when your head goes through the windshield.
-Brand New. [Seventy Times 7]
That's my name, and it's a band. Whoa eh?