QUICKSAND

slow sinking feeling kills the mood you're conveying
and it pulls me far down below
it might be best if you go
can it not wait and hope for the best
will it stop a while to rest
i need to get up nevermind cause i've done enough

the world waits around
but i keep slipping and losing ground
do i not try so hard so good
i can't keep chaning just because you think i should

said all i need to and you don't understand still
wish you saw picture my mind's eyes are deep
and they're cynical
one taken four more kills the pain healing that sore
i've taken what's left i took it all
and now you won't let me forget

the world waits around
but i keep sliping and losing ground
do i not try so hard so good
i can't keep changing 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

not now or ever
sink slowly my treasure
TIP

i gave it all i gave it up then
i took it in and got enough but
i try to cancel out
whatever i can't laugh about

so what does that say
there can't be anyway
i've done my worst and no one knows

one more day to fool them all
one more day to drop the ball
one more day to fade away

fill a head with sand just to make it better
i had the chance to beat it in but i never
i should have taken it right then

one more day to fool them all
one more day to drop the ball
one more day to fade away

now you've been taken
you won't stop shaking
embrace every minute
you're all that's left in it
it's not happening
some other day you'll fool them all
one more day to drop the ball
one more day to fade away
SHUDDER

so sad to everyone
did not occur to you
wake up and empty shell
someone to crawl into

dead days refuse to dream
the blanket still asleep
concealing every flaw
till you uncover me

could it be that i'm fading far away
straight out of it

no truth i can confirm
no truth that i can sense
passing time i can't recall
the truth it surfaces

open eyes open heart
open up and fall apart

i'll be that burden you bear
AWAKE AND DREAMING

i can't lose anything
so what's left is mine
and i win this time

consolation day
i'll make up a way
i'll know now just what to say

and i'll get away from you
wait and i'll be begging
and i'll get away from you
i'll pull you down

i saw it all again
fading memory became clear to me
i try but i can't say
that i'm yours for good
support me you said you would

and i'll get away from you
wait and i'll be begging
andi'll get away from you
i'll pull you down

awake and dreaming
i'm only sleeping
ABOVE

inside i'm gone
you knew that all along
without the distance
you never get away

plastic bag image
is over now it's over now
the color fading
is all the way too grey

we are strong but we're dumb
we look above

trusting the instinct
is not what you think
the one reaction is only to obey

and i'm staring
all arouns not far down
judge the distance
from the ground and prey
we are strong but we're dumb
we look above
TIP
ADASF
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