Quicksand - La Roux, Beni

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

I’m the upsetter, 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 my mind again, oh

You walking around rent-free, oh

Oh, I could let you stay

But I’m walking on broken ground again

Oh, oh, when will I learn?

All you do is push me back in the dark

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Oh, oh-oh

I’m in the quicksand (Ooh, ooh)

I’m in the quicksand (Ooh, ooh)

I’m in the quicksand (Ooh, ooh)

I’m in the quicksand (Ooh, ooh)

I’m in the quicksand