Quicksand

I'm always losing
And then finding myself
I'm always losing
And then finding myself
With every little revolution
I grow wiser
With every little revolution
I listen deeper
But being human
Sure gets disorientating
All the woulda, coulda, should haves
That keep on participating
In this narrative
Playing in my head
Caught in that trap
Of trying to relax

Whoa-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh

What you going to do about it
What you going to do about it
What you going to do about it
I keep on asking myself

I'm always losing
And then finding myself
I'm always losing
And then finding myself
Caught in quicksand
The harder I struggle
The more more I am stuck
Keep on rolling that dice
Running out of luck
Hoping to get
Out of this mess
Out of this mind set
Do do do do do
Do do do do do
Guess I really just want to be
A better friend to myself
Guess I really just want to be
A better friend to myself

Whoa-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh

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What you going to do about it
What you going to do about it
What you going to do about it
I keep on asking myself

What you going to do about it
What you going to do about it
What you going to do about it
I keep on asking myself

Do do do do do
Whoa-oh
Do do do do do

Do do do do do
Whoa-oh
Do do do do do

Whoa-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh

One more bet on the races
I'm gonna get it this time
Get it this time
One more bet on the races
I'm gonna get it this time
Get it this time
One more bet on the races
I'm gonna get it this time
Get it this time
One more bet on the races
I'm gonna get it this time
Get it this time



Credits
Writer(s): Galloway Hiatt
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