Quicksand

I'm fed up in here in my atmosphere
Your memory feels like home to me
Whenever my mind wanders
It always finds its way back to you
Back to you

Now the damage is done
Now the damage is done
And if you try to fight it
It refuses to be ignored
And if you try to fight it
It refuses to be ignored
It becomes like quicksand
Quicksand

I'm a thief, in the glimpse of light I won't follow
All that darkness, that makes you and me
It's not a bullet it's a silence
An echoing silence

Now the damage is done
Now the damage is done
And if you try to fight it
It refuses to be ignored
And if you try to fight it
It refuses to be ignored
It becomes like quicksand
Quicksand



Credits
Writer(s): Ilias Kostakopoulos, Konstantinos Athanasopoulos, Spyros Mitrokotsas, Stefanos Manousis, Vana Rose
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