** Quicksand **

When I bring it up

You shut me out

So I keep on writing letters to myself

Are you doing alright

Are you burning out

Are you happy with the way it turned out

Running out of you

Running out of you

And I know you'll be running out of me

Are you holding up

Are you caving in

Are you happy with the way things have been

Running out of you

Running out of you

And I know you'll be running out of me

When it starts sinking in

Like quicksand

I can't stand

Watching the best of me

Go down with

The worst of you

Are you doing alright

Are you burning out

Are you happy with the way things turned out

Running out of you

Running out of you

And I know you'll be running out of me