Lyrics

Thought I walked on solid ground
But found myself just sinking right down
Like a song without its sound
Like a thought that keeps spinning around
But then you cast your crippling spell
One I've come to know so well
And though I tried to find the tell
Instead I found this stifling hell

You batted your pale blue eyes
While spinning your wayward lies
Your charm really took the prize
I should have known what that implied
I'm no longer hypnotized
I see right through your saintly guise
And finally realize

I'm caught up in your quicksand
Please lend me a helping hand
Think it's time to make a final stand
Cause I'm caught up in your you know I'm just so caught up in your quicksand

Well you know I'm so sick and tired
Of this dazed and crazed quagmire
My life's like a funeral pyre
Cast adrift while its set afire
My hopes set to expire
My dreams set to retire
Let's end this mad satire
Let's call a truce, a last ceasefire

I'll head to a distant land
Figure out my master plan
Like a prisoner on the lam
Like a book that's shadow banned
I'll do all I think I can
To find out who I really am
Cause now I understand

I'm caught up in your quicksand
Please lend me a helping hand
Think it's time to make a final stand
Cause I'm caught up in your you know I'm just so caught up in your quicksand
I'm caught up in your quicksand
Please lend me a helping hand
Think it's time to make a final stand
Cause I'm caught up in your you know I'm just so caught up in your quicksand

Cause I'm caught up in your quicksand
Caught up in your quicksand
Cause I'm caught up in your quicksand
Cause I'm caught up in your quicksand