are sinking like quicksand Like quicksand, like quicksand Baby because you and me are sinking like quicksand Like quicksand, baby like quicksand Baby because you and me are sinking like quicksand
dark Where others see their targets Divine symmetry Should I kiss the viper's fang Or herald loud the death of Man I'm sinking in the quicksand
i can't keep changing just because you think i should stop you're talking down i lack the strength to sit or stand i lost my self confidence in the quicksand
The other side of the platinum door another day in quicksand Still feel close to nowhere I hope this is the right way How come you see me as an enemy
about the pain. Someone bending light comes along & flowers lean towards the sun. Some people fall in love & touch the sky Some people fall in love & find quicksand
runnin' the lights, Once you fall in you can't get out that's cuz I... (Chorus) Got that quicksand (mmmmMMMMmmmmMMMMmmmm), I keep him sinkin' (mmmmMMMMmmmmMMMMmmmm), Got that quicksand
in the dirt I'm in the quicksand I'm in the quicksand I'm in the quicksand I'm in the quicksand I'm in the quicksand (Thanks to Grace for these lyrics
see you falling gently on to the cobbles Skipping into the quicksand Not into my arms You see I'm falling Gently on the cobbles Skipping into the quicksand
Kid, picked on, love, blinds him, found, his own girlfriend. It's all he could ask for. He doesn't need, his hands, tied up, to persuade, this kid, Had
Envy of, a sense of true identity, a sign of confidence to see. Because when she said "I love that music, too," she meant, "Only as long as you want me
It's a cinch, to, pass the time with you, but hard to pass the time alone, can you take it. And it's true, true, the couple next to you think you look
It's all backward. It's all bad word. Said to me by you. How you misunderstand. All, wrapped up, in yourself. Fall, who will pick you up Walking backward
A trap to fall, fall into easy, believe in what you look like, outside. A stain you can't remove. A stain that keeps you from that place, where you'd
Taken to the brink of something. Something, but we can't know what. To wait, to want, it's so bad, and, try something, and, moving to slow, to get where
Delusional, I'm not impressed. You want to, tell me, so bad, who is on your guest list, tonight, but I don't care. Save it for, one of your, other friends
I know just what your thinking. You want someone to blame. I know you well a?cause, I always feel the same. We always look behind. We always look behind
I am the son, and, the heir. Of a shyness that was criminally vulgar. Son, and heir. Of nothing in particular. Oh, shut your mouth. How can you say,
Standing like a sore thumb, out, notice your image is different. Traits that change, it's just too quick, follow on clues and guess what, that's what,