You spent the nights building your quicksand,
I was there but I’ve never care.
Now I feel confused ‘cause I can’t go on,
it’s strange but I enjoy being blocked.
I have fold ‘cause I really wanted,
it was easy to see, what you had being done.
Still knowing your traps, I followed your plans,
now I can’t think about being out of your quicksand
Honestly it’s like being hooked,
to something that’s not good,
and you’re trying to give up,
still knowing it’s your little crime.
But it’s turning to a pleasure,
and it’s becoming bigger than ever,
I don’t know how to escape,
I love being there.
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