Lyrics: Joseph Wesley Ripolles-Williams/Ntuthuko Nhlumayo
Music: Joseph Wesley Ripolles-Williams/Ntuthuko Nhlumayo
Quicksand, I'm in
I'm comatose, can't feel my toes
It's true, it's true
I'm comatose, can't feel my toes
It's true, it's true
We are who we are, that's forever and always
My flaws do tours, but they never too far away
I'd give you the world if I knew what it cost me
But the pressure of the world still killing me softly
Came a long way, but forever ends someday
So if I fall short just light up my runway, uh
You say, "I'm down for my Killy"
Words a disguise, when they hide what it really
On my lonesome, I'll deal with it in the long run
And if I could burn regret, I'd bill it till it's undone
Yeah, I was all fine for a minute
Till I feel like slipping to the other side
Wishing that I still
Still
Had sunshine in my spirit
Still
I been sinking all night, yeah
Still
Feel time stand still every minute
Still
I been sinking all night
Quicksand, I'm in
I'm comatose, can't feel my toes
It's true, it's true
I'm comatose, can't feel my toes
It's true, it's true
They never see my tears in the rain
Or the rage in my fists
The ground that I laid
For my name to exist
There's joy with some pain
Just like a last kiss
I think I'm love sick
Commit but don't stick
I'm moving too slow
Time moving too quick
Ain't picked up my phone
So much I dismissed
My boy ain't the same
I think he went skits
He don't get the blame
His thoughts, they ain't his
So when I find time
My thoughts, they weigh thin
They were calling us twin
Stood in the same skin
I'm all I came with
Memories in a suitcase
Dunno what to say
And if I did it'd be too late
100 miles away
With no soup when your belly ache
Tryna fight time
Tryna grow
Tryna levitate
Living too fast, or dying too quick
Ain't picked up my phone
Dismissed
I got demons
I can feel them, but I can't feed them
Through the seasons, I got demons
I conceal them
I got demons
I can feel them, but I can't feed them
Through the seasons, I got demons
I conceal them
Tell me they love me
There's nothing above me
Is this my lesson?
I got demons
I can feel them, but I can't feed them
Tell me they love me
There's nothing above me
Is this my lesson?
Through the seasons, I got demons
I conceal them
Tell me they love me
There's nothing above me
Is this my lesson?
I got demons
I can feel them but I can't feed them
Tell me they love me
There's nothing above me
Is this my lesson?
Through the seasons, I got demons
I conceal them
Quicksand, I'm in