Quicksand
Slowly going somewhere
For the longest time
Running night and day
In quicksand
Sick and could not understand
Struggling to move
Running all my life
In quicksand
Please show me a little patience
Please show me a litle grace
Please show me a little patience
Please show me a litle grace
Love ones come and go
I cannot comprehend
Running night and day
In quicksand
Could you love me
Take my heart and hand
Running all my life
In quicksand
Please show me a little patience
Please show me a litle grace
Please show me a little patience
Please show me a litle grace
We're made of stars
And made of scars
And everything between
Made of stars
And made of scars
And everything between
