Quicksand
Well here we go again
Around on this carousel
Up and down to a blissful oblivion
Drip down like paint as all the
hope slips away
Only the shadows survive
on the ground of a wasteland
What can you reach out for life
when you're drowning in quicksand
Sinking deeper and deeper into this
redundant aggression
Do I have enough air
For a confession
Only the shadow survives
on the ground of a wasteland
What can you reach out for life
when you're drowning in quicksand
I seethe when I breathe
and I'm down on my knees
Only the shadow survives
on the ground of a wasteland
What can you reach out for life
when you're drowning in quicksand
