Quicksand

> This is a bad, bad movie It's gone on too long the ending's all wrong And oh, there's no hope I stir my coffee; you try to smile I hear the clink of glass in the sink And I just look down and take a drink We know we're standing in quicksand We know it's faster if we fight it so We lay down and hold hands Oh, we know we're standing in quicksand We know it's faster if we fight, But let go and slip away The bed looks just like the moon Cold and pale and just as far away We let the focus drift and watched the colors fade You pull the covers back and look at me Just like you waiting for something, something That's never coming back We know we're standing in quicksand We know it's faster if we fight it so We lay down and hold hands Oh, we know we're standing in quicksand We know it's faster if we fight, But let go and slip away Oh we know we're standing in quicksand And it might be funny, charming, something, something If it was somebody else It's a bad dream It's a bad dream And one of us should scream One of us should scream One of us should scream Baby, scream Baby, scream