Quicksand Songtext
von The Secret Sisters

It isn′t easy growing up when you're afraid of sinking down
Suffocating, anticipating a deep hole in the ground
Full of quicksand

I thought the wicked twisting fingers of a stormy summer sky
Or the monster in the water would be a likely way to die
But the danger that consumed me was the thought of drowning dry

Beneath the quicksand (quicksand, quicksand)
Falling into quicksand (quicksand, quicksand)


Well, I am older, none the wiser, but I overcame the dread
To discover that the fury would ever rage within my head
And I worry over failing in my marriage, in my muse
About the father and the mother I am terrified to lose

I am scared of cruel leaders and a world gone up in flames
Apathetic troubled neighbors
And the consequence of pain

And it feels like quicksand (quicksand, quicksand)
Falling into quicksand (quicksand, quicksand)
Quicksand (quicksand, quicksand)
Falling into quicksand (quicksand)