Quicksand

There are wires in between Human heart and machine. I will wait for mountains To tell me you're okay... On paper my future will lay. I'll fold every failure into a crane. Trust is quicksand, Claiming everything I have, All to give me life, all to giv

I'm on the inside, I'm on your side, And each thought stings. I can't think straight. It's overflowing. It's overflowing. It's coming down. It's overflowing. It's sinking. It's overflowing. It's some savior, you fall into. And each love stings. I can

Kid, picked on, love, blinds him, Found, his own girlfriend. Its all he could ask for. He doesnt't't need, His hands, Tied up, To persuade, this kid, Had got, it all, too good. Bit, dust, And, said I live for, I live for you. Trust, too much, this, i