Quicksand
The lies you tell us every day keeps pushing everyone away
Your once so warm beautiful heart is falling more and more apart
Now you just care about yourself you give a fuck on your own health
You kill yourself with cigarettes with alcohol and those little patches
Lets talk about the things we miss I'll start with a mother who loved her kids
Emergency call 911 a mother tried to leave her son
You can't see me slowly drowning
Keep your sorrys I don't need them
There is no escape out of this never ending dream
I can't break through this routine
Quicksand gets up to my knees
You won't believe but I still care there is so much more that we could share
If you wouldn't trade your precious life for a delirium from nine to five
You say you're sorry but you're not your scars have taught me a lot
Emergency call 911 a mother lost her precious son
You can't see me slowly drowning
Keep your sorrys I don't need them
There is no escape out of this never ending dream
I can't break through this routine
Quicksand gets up to my knees
You can't see me slowly drowning
Keep your sorrys I don't need them
There is no escape out of this never ending dream
I can't break through this routine
Quicksand gets up to my knees
Your once so warm beautiful heart is falling more and more apart
Now you just care about yourself you give a fuck on your own health
You kill yourself with cigarettes with alcohol and those little patches
Lets talk about the things we miss I'll start with a mother who loved her kids
Emergency call 911 a mother tried to leave her son
You can't see me slowly drowning
Keep your sorrys I don't need them
There is no escape out of this never ending dream
I can't break through this routine
Quicksand gets up to my knees
You won't believe but I still care there is so much more that we could share
If you wouldn't trade your precious life for a delirium from nine to five
You say you're sorry but you're not your scars have taught me a lot
Emergency call 911 a mother lost her precious son
You can't see me slowly drowning
Keep your sorrys I don't need them
There is no escape out of this never ending dream
I can't break through this routine
Quicksand gets up to my knees
You can't see me slowly drowning
Keep your sorrys I don't need them
There is no escape out of this never ending dream
I can't break through this routine
Quicksand gets up to my knees
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Writer(s): Niklas Petersen
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