I'm the obsessor

Holding your hand

It seems you have forgotten

About your man

Alone in the darkness

My bed's a different land

Your touch intensifies

And I'm in the quicksand

I'm in the quicksand

I'm in the quicksand

You're the up-settor

Stroking my hand

What's my position

I don't understand

Am I your position

Am I enigma

Oh when you turn to me

I'm in the quicksand

I'm in the quicksand

I'm in the quicksand

You you moved into to my mind again oh

You you're walking around again and free oh

Oh I can't let you stay

But I'm walking on broken ground again

Oh when will I learn

All you do is push me back in the dirt

I'm in the quicksand

Oh-oh-oh-oh

I'm in the quicksand

Oh-oh-oh-oh

I'm in the quicksand

Oh-oh-oh-oh

I'm in the quicksand