slow sinking feeling kills the mood you're conveying and it pulls me far down below it might be best if you go can it not wait and hope for the best will it not stop a while to rest i need to get up never mind cause i've done enough
the world waits around but i keep slipping and losing ground do i not try so hard so good i can't keep changing just because you think i should
said all i need to and you don't understand still wish you saw picture my mind's eyes are deep and they're cynical one taken four more kills the pain healing that sore i've taken what's left i took it all and now you won't let me forget
the world waits around but i keep slipping and losing ground do i not try so hard so good i can't keep changing just because you think i should
stop you're talking down i lack the strength to sit or stand i lost my self confidence in the quicksand