Quicksand

You're so quick to speak your mind
 If you'd shut your foaming mouth for a minute
 Maybe you could see another side
 But you got a brain full of fire
 It's no wonder what you are
 You take the sentiment and bend it
 It's no longer colorful
 You're quicksand
 You're in my head
 I try to move on but I'm stuck to the spot
 I won't pretend
 That I'm not scared
 You're pulling me down can someone help me out
 You're so quick to take your time
 When you're working on yourself - got a beauty filter on
 Can't see the wrong from right
 Yeah you got a tongue sharp as knives
 Can't stop talking out both sides
 I'll be waiting for the universe
 To cut you down to size
 You're quicksand
 You're in my head
 I try to move on but I'm stuck to the spot
 I won't pretend
 That I'm not scared
 You're pulling me down can someone help me out
 I get lost inside of it
 I get lost inside of it
 I get lost inside of it
 I get lost in the sight of it
 I get lost inside of it
 I get lost inside of it
 I get lost inside of it
 I get lost inside of
 You're quicksand
 You're in my head
 I try to move on but I'm stuck to the spot
 I won't pretend
 That I'm not scared
 You're pulling me down can someone help me out
 Of the quicksand
 Of the quicksand
 Of the quicksand
 Of the quicksand