Quicksand

作曲 : Blessed Samuel Joe-Andah/Milan Ring/Glenn Hopper/Vincent Goodyer


I need you to always let me land
Falling into pieces like I planned
It's hard to love myself when I demand
More from you I sink in the quicksand
The quicksand
The quicksand
More from you I sink in the quicksand

I was young
I was greedy
and I said
what I wanted  
I was stealing
and flaunting
all my things
On my way 
Climbing the ladder
Glass ceiling won't shatter
Consumed by the chatter
In my head
Getting madder and madder
I thought that if I reached the top
I would break through and be enough 
The more I climbed the more I sunk
I sunk




I need you to always let me land
Falling into pieces like I planned
It's hard to love myself when I demand
More from you I sink in the quicksand
The quicksand
The quicksand
More from you I sink in the quicksand

 
Scarcity my manifesto
Victim I can't over throw
Culture won't intercept though 
Dote on me I'm feeling alone
Counting on what I don't own
I got imposter syndrome

I thought that if I reached the top
I would break through and be enough 
Now I know
Nervous system
Swallows me won't listen




I need you to always let me land
Falling into pieces like I planned
It's hard to love myself when I demand
More from you I sink in the quicksand
The quicksand
The quicksand
More from you I sink in the quicksand

作曲 : Blessed Samuel Joe-Andah/Milan Ring/Glenn Hopper/Vincent Goodyer
[Tell me that you love me right]

I need you to always let me land
Falling into pieces like I planned
It's hard to love myself when I demand
More from you I sink in the quicksand
The quicksand
The quicksand
More from you I sink in the quicksand

I was young
I was greedy
and I said
what I wanted  
I was stealing
and flaunting
all my things
On my way 
Climbing the ladder
Glass ceiling won't shatter
Consumed by the chatter
In my head
Getting madder and madder
I thought that if I reached the top
I would break through and be enough 
The more I climbed the more I sunk
I sunk


[Tell me that you love me right]

I need you to always let me land
Falling into pieces like I planned
It's hard to love myself when I demand
More from you I sink in the quicksand
The quicksand
The quicksand
More from you I sink in the quicksand

 
Scarcity my manifesto
Victim I can't over throw
Culture won't intercept though 
Dote on me I'm feeling alone
Counting on what I don't own
I got imposter syndrome

I thought that if I reached the top
I would break through and be enough 
Now I know
Nervous system
Swallows me won't listen


[Tell me that you love me right]

I need you to always let me land
Falling into pieces like I planned
It's hard to love myself when I demand
More from you I sink in the quicksand
The quicksand
The quicksand
More from you I sink in the quicksand