Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Harriette Pilbeam
Vocals
Joe Agius
Keyboards
Jorge Elbrecht
Guitar
Daniel Nigro
Guitar
James Baron
Drums
Sam Stewart
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Harriette Pilbeam
Songwriter
Joe Agius
Songwriter
Daniel Nigro
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jorge Elbrecht
Mixing Engineer
Daniel Nigro
Producer
James Baron
Additional Producer
Lyrics
I feel myself take it for granted
I know I should be happy here
Everything that I wished would happen
Is staring back at me crystal clear
That's when the pattern takes control
Playing the game over and over
Letting me know it's never gonna let me go
I know
If I had everything I wanted, would I want more?
Would I keep fighting if there's nothing left to fight for?
Sometimes I feel like I'm just sinking into quicksand, quicksand
I used to think that this was something I could die for
I hate admitting to myself that I was never sure
Sometimes I feel like I'm just sinking into quicksand, quicksand
One thing I never thought I'd be
Chasing my tail just for the feeling
Lying in bed, stare at the ceiling
And farewell the light the dark is stealing
It's all I know and I'm taking it back, taking it back
It's all I know and I'm taking it back, taking it back
If I had everything I wanted, would I want more?
Would I keep fighting if there's nothing left to fight for?
Sometimes I feel like I'm just sinking into quicksand, quicksand
I used to think that this was something I could die for
I hate admitting to myself that I was never sure
Sometimes I feel like I'm just sinking into quicksand, quicksand
I'm waiting, anticipating, breath bated
Thinking bout everything I never did
I'm trying, but what's the use in trying
When all I'm left with is disillusionment
It's all I know and I'm taking it back, taking it back
It's all I know and I'm taking it back, taking it back
If I had everything I wanted, would I want more?
Would I keep fighting if there's nothing left to fight for?
Sometimes I feel like I'm just sinking into quicksand, quicksand
I used to think that this was something I could die for
I hate admitting to myself that I was never sure
Sometimes I feel like I'm just sinking into quicksand, quicksand
Writer(s): Joseph Agius, Harriette Pilbeam, Daniel Leonard Nigro
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