Quicksand

I'm the obsessor
Holding your hand
It seems you have forgotten
About your man
Alone in the darkness
My bed's a different land
Your touch intensifies
And I'm in the quicksand

I'm in the quicksand
I'm in the quicksand

You're the upsettor
Stroking my hand
What's my position ?
I don't understand
Am I your possession?
Am I in demand?
Oh when you turn to me

I'm in the quicksand
I 'm in the quicksand
I'm in the quicksand

You, you moved into my mind again oh
You, walking around and free oh
Oh I could let you stay
But I'm walking on broken ground again
Oh, oh when will I learn?
All you do is push me back in the dark


I'm in the quicksand
I'm in the quicksand
I'm in the quicksand
I'm in the quicksand
I'm in the quicksand