Quicksand

Bright red cheeks and blood on your hands
 Tried to run but you couldn't stand,
 The sight of her I could see,
 That the light behind your eyes had gone out, for me
 Well guide me closely for I cannot see
 The love you claim you hold for me
 And the sight of him I could see,
 Well the light behind your eyes has gone, for me
 And on your side of the quicksand It don't sink so low
 I'm not a fan of this movement, these to's and fro's
 And I'm not here for amusement you should know,
 But on your side of the quicksand, It don't sink so low
 So low so low so long
 Oh lover look what you've done to my pride
 Oh lover look what you've done to my pride
 Oh lover look what you've done to my pride
 Oh lover look what you've done to my pride
 And on your side of the quicksand, It don't sink so low
 I'm not a fan of this movement, these to's and fros
 And I'm not here for amusement, you should know,
 That I'm not here for amusement.