Quicksand

Oo-oo-oo-oo Oo-oo-oo-oo I'm the obsessor Holding your hand It seems you have forgotten About your man Alone in the darkness My bed's a different land Your touch intensifies And I'm in the quicksand I'm in the quicksand I'm in the quicksand You're the upsetter Stroking my hand What's my position? I don't understand Am I your possession? Am I in demand? Oh, when you turn to me I'm in the quicksand I'm in the quicksand I'm in the quicksand You, you moved into to my mind again, oh You, walking around rent free, oh Oh, I can't let you stay But I'm walking on broken ground again Oh, when will I learn? All you do is push me back in the dirt Oo-oo-oo-oo Oo-oo-oo-oo Aaah, Aaah I'm in the quicksand oo-oo-oo-oo I'm in the quicksand oo-oo-oo-oo I'm in the quicksand oo-oo-oo-oo I'm in the quicksand