Finger Eleven-Quicksand

Finger Eleven Quicksand/Tip 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, you I need to get up Nevermind, 'cause I, I've done enough 'Cause 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 minds Eyes are deep and they're cynical One taken, four more Kills the pain, healing that sores I, I've taken what's left, I took it all And now you won't let me forget, forget, forget Now that 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, in the quicksand In the quicksand, in the quicksand Not now or ever Sink slowly my treasure Not now or ever Sink slowly my treasure Not now or ever Sink slowly my treasure Not now Not now Not now Not now 'Cause 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