
Date of issue: 13.06.2019
Song language: English
Quicksand |
Running low this fever’s got me so cold |
Burning slow I’m tired of being on hold |
I need to get away no more hallucinating |
Get away no more useless information |
I need some silence some desolation |
I don’t mind if I have to drive all through the night |
I want empty beaches and desert highways |
Only guided by moonlight |
To a distant wasteland |
Getting lost in the quicksand |
Taking me further and further and further and further away |
I need to rip the cage and sleep out in the open |
Get away from second hand emotions |
I need some silence, some desolation |
I don’t mind if I have to drive all through the night |
I want empty beaches and desert highways |
Only guided by moonlight |
To a distant wasteland |
Getting lost in the quicksand |
Taking me further and further and further and further away |
To a distant wasteland |
Getting lost in the quicksand |
Taking me further and further and further and further away |
Post card skies, endless roads |
Backseat love to the rhythm of the radio |
It’s calling me, pulling me |
Like a rope in the sand I know I should’ve never crossed |
To a distant wasteland |
Getting lost in the quicksand |
Taking me further and further and further and further away |
To a distant wasteland (to a distant wasteland) |
Getting lost in the quicksand (lost in the quicksand) |
Taking me further and further and further and further away |