Stare At the Sun (Live At The House of Blues) - Thrice

I sit here clutching useless lists

Keys for doors that don't exist

I crack my teeth on pearls

Tear into the history

Show me what it means to me in this world

Yeah in this world

'Cause I am due for a miracle

I'm waiting for a sign

I'll stare straight into the sun

And I won't close my eyes

'Til I understand or go blind

I see the parts but not the whole

Study saints and scholars both

But no perfect plan unfurls

Do I trust my heart or just my mind?

Why is truth so hard to find in this world?

Yeah in this world

'Cause I am due for a miracle

I'm waiting for a sign

I'll stare straight into the sun

And I won't close my eyes

'Til I understand or go blind

I know that there's a point I 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 like

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

Due for a miracle

I'm waiting for a sign

I'll stare straight into the sun

And I won't close my eyes.