God Sends Quail

You fail You try half-hearted and fail One foot drags behind you One foot tripping in front of you You fail You spit out manna, God sends quails Dry bones pile up behind you More wet mirages in front of you You can't go back You can't go back You failed You sunk like Jonah to the whale Big mouths follow behind you Still small voice swallowed up by you You failed You picked the right time to fail Got your past behind you Got your future in front of you You can't go back You can go on You failed You picked the right time to fail Got your past behind you Got your future in front of you You can't go back You can go on You can't go back You can go on You can't go back You can go on