Dancing On Quicksand Songtext
I'll lose myself in a moment,
Can't find my way out for days.
I'll come to you on my hands and knees , on my hands and knees.
I ran out of luck, When I fucked up.
And nothings going to change that. Uh woah.
And when its too much,
You thought time was supposed to make this right again . Oh .
Ooooo. Ooooo. Dancing on quick sand
Ooooo. Ooooo. Dancing on quick sand
I run to the elevator,
You see me but let the door shut.
Don't be upset, its not hard to laugh,
I love you when you're mad.
I ran out of luck , when I fucked up.
And nothings going to change that. Uh woah.
And when its too much, you thought.
Time was supposed to make this right again.
I ran out of luck, when I fucked up.
And nothings going to change that. Uh woah.
And when its too much, you thought.
Time was supposed to make this right again. Oh.
Ooooo. Ooooo. Dancing on quick sand
Ooooo. Ooooo. Dancing on quick sand
Ooooo. Ooooo. Dancing on quick sand
Ooooo. Ooooo. Dancing on quick sand
I Think Im Coming Around. Oh Yeah.
I ran out of luck, when I fucked up.
And nothing's going to change that. Uh woah.
And when its too much, you thought time was supposed to make this right again. Oh. And when its too much, you thought time was supposed to make this right again. Oh.
Oooo. Oooo. Dancing on quick sand
Ooooo. Ooooo. Dancing on quick sand
Can't find my way out for days.
I'll come to you on my hands and knees , on my hands and knees.
I ran out of luck, When I fucked up.
And nothings going to change that. Uh woah.
And when its too much,
You thought time was supposed to make this right again . Oh .
Ooooo. Ooooo. Dancing on quick sand
Ooooo. Ooooo. Dancing on quick sand
I run to the elevator,
You see me but let the door shut.
Don't be upset, its not hard to laugh,
I love you when you're mad.
I ran out of luck , when I fucked up.
And nothings going to change that. Uh woah.
And when its too much, you thought.
Time was supposed to make this right again.
I ran out of luck, when I fucked up.
And nothings going to change that. Uh woah.
And when its too much, you thought.
Time was supposed to make this right again. Oh.
Ooooo. Ooooo. Dancing on quick sand
Ooooo. Ooooo. Dancing on quick sand
Ooooo. Ooooo. Dancing on quick sand
Ooooo. Ooooo. Dancing on quick sand
I Think Im Coming Around. Oh Yeah.
I ran out of luck, when I fucked up.
And nothing's going to change that. Uh woah.
And when its too much, you thought time was supposed to make this right again. Oh. And when its too much, you thought time was supposed to make this right again. Oh.
Oooo. Oooo. Dancing on quick sand
Ooooo. Ooooo. Dancing on quick sand