Faith is sometimes throwing the dice- The gestures that held you on those long nights- The lights and faces that pass you by- Drunk and drugged, sometimes a stranger- To those friends around you- And you drive into the mouth of the night- On a highway that spends half the time- Mesmerizing you- Faith on a long unknown road- Sometimes uncertainty can be a guiding light-Birth sign: Libra
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