you hold on, more that it's feeling like quicksand Our fate is written in the stars, written on your face. Now you're holding too tight to my heart. It's gonna burst and leave an empty space, yeah ya
been dressed to kill. If you got the tools be careful what you build. When the arrow's in the bull's-eye every time. It's hard assuming that the archer's blind My quicksand. Let me introduce you. To
understand. The tighter you hold on. The more that it's feeling. Like quicksand. . Our fate is written in the stars. It's written on your face. You're holding too tight to my heart. It's gonna burst
ground. You swept me off my feet and. I’m falling in deeper. Can't be saved. No way out. No way out of your quicksand. Sunk to my knees. I can't escape. No way out. No way out of your quicksand. But I can
tiGhetto. arAkon. alTrouble. offset500. Ghetto. Akon. Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we livin. These streets remind me of quicksand (quicksand). When your on it you'll keep goin down (goin down). And
second here and then you're gone Quicksand, quicksand all around. Turn the corner just beyond. The shadows move and change the groove. And something tells me not to brood. Turning room and that's a
history - a second here and then you're gone. Quicksand, quicksand all around - turn the corner just beyond. The shadows move and change the groove - and something tells me not to brood. Turning room and
