Quicksand
Oh
My mind is slowly turning into quicksand
It has that sinking feeling
From where my feet stand
Ahhh
Sinking into this bed of the unknown
Clenching my teeth
Silently shaking as my heart groans
To escape from this mental prison
In the hopes of one day
I'll finally share all my vengeance
What is there left to say?
I gave you everything
And you still can't find your own way
Its never too late to make the change
These broken hands can't
Take themselves out of their shallow graves
When it was the sands of time
That buried them in the first place
You know what they say
Is to be careful what it is you wish for
What is there left to say?
I gave you everything
And you still can't find your own way
Its never too late to make the change
I can barely tilt my head
Without my chaotic thoughts
Spilling on the floor
Let the ravens scream nevermore
As I gladly welcome death
Knocking at my door
Because I'm going
To do what it is I was made for
Until these fingers bleed
As my lungs collapse
And I can't breathe anymore
What is there left to say?
I gave you everything
And you still can't find your own way
Its never too late to make the change
My mind is slowly turning into quicksand
It has that sinking feeling
From where my feet stand
Ahhh
Sinking into this bed of the unknown
Clenching my teeth
Silently shaking as my heart groans
To escape from this mental prison
In the hopes of one day
I'll finally share all my vengeance
What is there left to say?
I gave you everything
And you still can't find your own way
Its never too late to make the change
These broken hands can't
Take themselves out of their shallow graves
When it was the sands of time
That buried them in the first place
You know what they say
Is to be careful what it is you wish for
What is there left to say?
I gave you everything
And you still can't find your own way
Its never too late to make the change
I can barely tilt my head
Without my chaotic thoughts
Spilling on the floor
Let the ravens scream nevermore
As I gladly welcome death
Knocking at my door
Because I'm going
To do what it is I was made for
Until these fingers bleed
As my lungs collapse
And I can't breathe anymore
What is there left to say?
I gave you everything
And you still can't find your own way
Its never too late to make the change
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Writer(s): Nathaniel Garrison
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