Quicksand

Don't hold the blame

I was down before you, down before you came

Each little wave that followed

Swallowed the one before

Lay down your blame

I was gone before you, gone before you came

You're just the latest to wash up on the shore

And beach at my feet

Is there a rock high enough to climb above

The tides that come, the tides that come?

I'm callin' it, I'm callin' it

I'll pull you free of this quicksand

Go swap on the gutter

Shouting at us, shouting at each other

Remind me, winter's coming

One stiff wind will blow off this thin love

God, what a waste

Of a worthy promise, one we nearly made

Long as we're pretending, let's pretend

It ended well

Is there a rock high enough to climb above

The tides that come, the tides that come?

I'm callin' it, I'm callin' it

I'll pull you free of this quicksand

Is there a rock high enough to climb above

The tides that come, the tides that come?

I'm callin' it, I'm callin' it

I'll pull you free of this

Is there a rock high enough to climb above

The tides that come, the tides that come?

I'm callin' it, I'm callin' it

I'll pull you free of this quicksand