Quicksand

Lights all around

And I can feel where the air meets the ground

I pull back my hair

And try to feel, try to feel what isn't there

Tell me that where my feet hit the ground I can stand

And tell me that I'm not walking on quicksand

I slip on these shoes

And try to walk like they're not loose

And when I've had enough

I try to grab ahold of the air that's not there

Tell me that where my feet hit the ground I can stand

And tell me that I'm not walking on quicksand

Who am I living for,

when the depths of my soul scream for more?

And I can't fool my heart

to be something it's not

Tell me that where my feet hit the ground I can stand

And tell me 

That I'm not walking on quicksand