Oo-oo-oo-oo
Oo-oo-oo-oo
I'm the assessor
Holding your hand
It seems you have forgotten
About your man
Alone in the darkness
My bed's a different land
Your touch intensifies
And I'm in the quicksand
I'm in the quicksand
I'm in the quicksand
You're the upsettor
Stroking my hand
what's my position?
I don't understand
Am I your position?
Am I enigma?
Oh, when you turn to me
I'm in the quicksand
I'm in the quicksand
I'm in the quicksand
You, you moved into to
my mind again, oh
You, you're walking
around again and
free, oh
Oh, I can't let you stay
But I'm walking on
broken ground again
Oh, when will I learn?
All you do is push me
back in the dirt
Oo-oo-oo-oo
Oo-oo-oo-oo
Aaah, Aaah
I'm in the quicksand
oo-oo-oo-oo
I'm in the quicksand
oo-oo-oo-oo
I'm in the quicksand
oo-oo-oo-oo
I'm in the quicksand