Quicksand

I Am the obsessor Holding your hand It seems you have forgotten About your man Alone in the darkness My beds a different land Your touch intensifies And I'm in the quicksand I am in the quicksand I am in the quicksand You are 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 I am in the quicksand I am in the quicksand I am in the quicksand You you moved into my mind again oh You walking around and free oh Oh I could let you stay But I am walking on broken ground again Oh oh when will I learn All you do is push me back in the dark I am in the quicksand I am in the quicksand I am in the quicksand I am in the quicksand I am in the quicksand