Quicksand

This is what is left
Of war, hatred, and death

And these are all your men
They're better left unsaid

We're your army now
We're outraged
Turn around

And love's in high demand
But we built peace on quicksand

And you're foolish for a wise man
And you're clueless for a genius

Hopelessness is your trademark
It is what you will be remembered for

So we're taking back our world

So we said
Give us all you have
Or our guns will drive you mad
Mad

And listen to them now
Your soldiers, they're burned out
They're burned out, they're burned out

And love's in high demand
But we built peace on quicksand

And you're foolish for a wise man
And you're clueless for a genius

Hopelessness is your trademark
It is what you will be remembered for

So we're taking back our--
We're almost there
We've almost made
The finish line
It's in sight

We're so close now
I can almost taste it
We're living in the back of your mind

You've got a plan
With just one hand
You'll destroy what would've been
Just fine

That's why you're foolish for a wise man
That's why you're clueless for genius

Hopelessness is your trademark
It is what you will be remembered for

So we're taking back our world
Oh we're taking back our world
Oh



Credits
Writer(s): Brooke Dickson, Hunter Leigh Allen, Evan Schaid
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