Quicksand

Bright red cheeks and blood on your hands
Tried to run but you couldn't stand,
The sight of her I could see,
That the light behind your eyes had gone out, for me

Well guide me closely for I cannot see
The love you claim you hold for me
And the sight of him I could see,
Well the light behind your eyes has gone, for me

And on your side of the quicksand It don't sink so low
I'm not a fan of this movement, these to's and fro's
And I'm not here for amusement you should know,
But on your side of the quicksand, It don't sink so low
So low so low so long

Oh lover look what you've done to my pride
Oh lover look what you've done to my pride
Oh lover look what you've done to my pride
Oh lover look what you've done to my pride

And on your side of the quicksand, It don't sink so low
I'm not a fan of this movement, these to's and fros
And I'm not here for amusement, you should know,

That I'm not here for amusement.



Credits
Writer(s): Lewis Anthony Veakins, Katie Overbury, Mark Butler
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