feet first into the quicksand, every day we are surrendering, never straying from the game plan.

i keep hoping you will take my hand and stand up.

the water's overflowing, the walls are breaking,
but i know where i'm going, that we can make it

and there's a light still glowing, i will chase it.

and i've been lost before and i have been led astray,

but this time I'm here to stay