Oouuhhh x3 I'm the obsessor Holding your hand You seem to 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 But what's my position? I don't understand Am I your possession? Am in demand? Oh when you turn to me I'm in the quicksand I'm in the quicksand You, you moved into mind again (oouuh) You, walking around, run free (ouuh) You, I can't let you stay But I'm walking on broken ground again and Ohhh, oh when will I learn? Cos all you do is push me back in the dirt Ooouuuhhh x3 Ooouuuhhh x3 O-oh x4 I'm in the quicksand I'm in the quicksand I'm in the quicksand I'm in the quicksand I'm in the quicksand