Words fail to reach the mind Stranded watching the time Minutes to hours The mindset is soured Who’s the one to blame? Stand in the quicksand Try to run or just be still Stand in the quicksand Sink and submit yourself to the hell beneath The hell beneath your feet Cannot adapt With the weight on your back No ones really there Drowning within The air’s getting thin Invisible pain and fear A want to feel freedom Some kind of release Stand in the quicksand Try to run or just be still Stand in the quicksand Sink and submit yourself to the hell beneath The hell beneath your feet Stand in the quicksand They can’t even tell 'Cause on the outside, everything is fine The Sun has burnt out The stars don’t align The clock has run out The lost sense of time