La Roux Quicksand
Im the obsessor Holdin your hand It seems you have forgotten About your man Alone in the darkness My bed s a different land Your touch intensifies And Im in the quicksand Im in the quicksand Im in the quicksand Youre the upsettor Stroking my hand Whats my position I dont understand Am I your possession Am I in demand Oh when you turn to me Im in the quicksand Im in the quicksand Im in the quicksand You, you moved into my mind again oh You walking around and free oh Oh I could let you stay But Im walking on broken ground again Oh, oh when will I learn All you do is push me back in the dark
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