Vermillion Sands

The more you test the deep, the deeper depth can be I've been diving for weeks Still yet to find her secret and where she keeps it I'm wide awake but my mistake. Still miles away I live and I can't lie, if I drink then I can't drive But I can and I do try with cannon and loose tie Falling down, but I do rise. Eyes up Like I'm picking these rappers off, all sweet but the sugar rots Like a penny for sugar pots. no money bags But this luggage travelling lots I'm settling up all these plots for settling in the trops That's off-topic I've been travelling off the grid, unravelling just a bit Still stable but losing grip, I'm slip slipping away I mean I might just be losing the scent But keep on searching like a bloodhound entrenched I mean im pulling the plug, pulling the rug the slug, you're dead I'm giving it up, I've said time and time again But time ain't a friend of mine, bad actor in a pantomime A line in the sand, defined and crossed. I walked away By the sea that stole Valentine So, I'll wait in the hope that she shows But I ain't staying until I turn to stone I grew impatient so I just left a note You see, I've got all the right itinerary Planned each and every single leap I struggle with an inch of sleep The sinner with a winner's speech It only goes to show that Will is cheap, I'm in for the keeps So I'm driving to the horizon Plan on arriving where the beams all meet The more you test the deep, the deeper depth can be I've been diving for weeks Still yet to find her secret and where she keeps it I'm wide awake but my mistake. Still miles away Poor choices are a given If you consider all the choices that you really had Before you made decisions If you're having visions ain't nobody going to sway you through They take the truth, edit eight bars, and they make a loop First, they ditch the suit And now they are trying to stitch it back up January's dry until the first screams to rack up If you ain't been watching time has passed, I got the stack up Bought the yard and now I'm in the traps, and in attack stance Living different to the last time So many stitches in the mind and I just can't cry Nobody really talks and when they do they tell lies I pick apart the bones and when it's dead The carcass sundried... These are the fun times We run by in a rush to have it all No dues to pay attention to the journey and its rules You really think your rose but what your lacking is a clue You're just a dot on the horizon A desert island standing destitute The more you test the deep, the deeper depth can be I've been diving for weeks Still yet to find her secret and where she keeps it I'm wide awake but my mistake. Still miles away Still miles away Still miles away Still miles away You should be happy with your lot That's what they used to say Now it's all computer games. Byte by Bit to coin a phrase Instead of plugging in the gaps, oh well oh well, the wells on tap I've got it, why would I even swim a lap? I grapple with the wickedness, I'm so inquisitive Everything's a mission but don't forget to live a bit I'll spend the time it takes to sit upon a mountain safe Brave in the knowledge that I never got to taste Not all the flavours There are planes that I could never reach And if I bored them They'd only take me to the base of yet another peak Still in doubt, the words I stand and speak Infinite ingredients to receipts I know I'll never eat Another piece? It's just a piece I'll rest in peace. Rewind, repeat. Another feast Until they call the search before we even meet The more you test the deep, the deeper depth can be I've been diving for weeks Still yet to find her secret and where she keeps it I'm wide awake but my mistake. Still miles away The more you test the deep, the deeper depth can be I've been diving for weeks Still yet to find her secret and where she keeps it I'm wide awake but my mistake. Still miles a WAIT