Slow sinking feeling kills the mood you´re conveying
and it pulls me far down below
it might be best if you go
can it not wait and hope for the best
will it not stop a while to rest
i need to get up never mind cause i´ve done enough

the world waits around
but i keep slipping and losing ground
do i not try so hard so good
i can´t keep changing just because you think i should

said all i need to and you don´t understand still
wish you saw picture my mind´s eyes are deep
and they´re cynical
one taken four more kills the pain healing that sore
i´ve taken what´s left i took it all
and now you won´t let me forget

the world waits around
but i keep slipping and losing ground
do i not try so hard so good
i can´t keep changing just because you think i should

stop you´re talking down
i lack the strength to sit or stand
i lost my self confidence in the quicksand

not now or ever
sink slowly my treasure