A Place In The Sun album cover

Lit – Quicksand Lyrics

Rock

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?

And I'm running out of you
Running out of you
And I know you'd be running out of me

Are you holding up?
Are you caving in?
Are you happy with the way things have been?

And I'm running out of you
Running out of you
And I know you'd 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
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?

And I'm running out of you
Running out of you
And I know you'd be running out of me
Yeah, I'm running out of you
Running out of you
And I know you'd be running out of me

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