Quicksand

You're so quick to speak your mind If you'd shut your foaming mouth for a minute Maybe you could see another side But you got a brain full of fire It's no wonder what you are You take the sentiment and bend it It's no longer colorful You're quicksand You're in my head I try to move on but I'm stuck to the spot I won't pretend That I'm not scared You're pulling me down can someone help me out You're so quick to take your time When you're working on yourself - got a beauty filter on Can't see the wrong from right Yeah you got a tongue sharp as knives Can't stop talking out both sides I'll be waiting for the universe To cut you down to size You're quicksand You're in my head I try to move on but I'm stuck to the spot I won't pretend That I'm not scared You're pulling me down can someone help me out I get lost inside of it I get lost inside of it I get lost inside of it I get lost in the sight of it I get lost inside of it I get lost inside of it I get lost inside of it I get lost inside of You're quicksand You're in my head I try to move on but I'm stuck to the spot I won't pretend That I'm not scared You're pulling me down can someone help me out Of the quicksand Of the quicksand Of the quicksand Of the quicksand