Hid my wrists under silver chains
And hair ties when I went on dinner dates
Played a fool but they don't complain
I guess nothings changed
Now a pro at masking all my pain
Faint at heart but it's something that I won't say
Done with trying to make it go away
It doesn't anyway
Terrified of quicksand
Holding too tight
I keep sinking deeper
Anxiety high
Learned that kindness always comes at a price
No one lends a hand
F*cking quicksand
I've become a shell of myself
Left a note on the mirror
Says "gone to hell"
And I'm too proud to ever ask for help
I hope you wish me well
(I hope you wish me well)
Done with trying to make it go away
(Oh, no, no)
It doesn't anyway
Done with trying to make it go away
(Oh, no, no)
It doesn't anyway
Terrified of quicksand
Holding too tight
I keep sinking deeper
Anxiety high
Learned that kindness always comes at a price
No one lends a hand
F*cking quicksand
(I hope you wish me well)
Quicksand Video (MV)
Performed By: MAGZ
Language: English
Length: 2:34
Written by: Maddy Abela, Maggie Roberts, Rich Tuorto
MAGZ - Quicksand Lyrics
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Hid my wrists under silver chains
And hair ties when I went on dinner dates
Played a fool but they don't complain
I guess nothings changed
Now a pro at masking all my pain
Faint at heart but it's something that I won't say
Done with trying to make it go away
It doesn't anyway
Terrified of quicksand
Holding too tight
I keep sinking deeper
Anxiety high
Learned that kindness always comes at a price
No one lends a hand
F*cking quicksand
I've become a shell of myself
Left a note on the mirror
Says "gone to hell"
And I'm too proud to ever ask for help
I hope you wish me well
(I hope you wish me well)
Done with trying to make it go away
(Oh, no, no)
It doesn't anyway
Done with trying to make it go away
(Oh, no, no)
It doesn't anyway
Terrified of quicksand
Holding too tight
I keep sinking deeper
Anxiety high
Learned that kindness always comes at a price
No one lends a hand
F*cking quicksand
(I hope you wish me well)
And hair ties when I went on dinner dates
Played a fool but they don't complain
I guess nothings changed
Now a pro at masking all my pain
Faint at heart but it's something that I won't say
Done with trying to make it go away
It doesn't anyway
Terrified of quicksand
Holding too tight
I keep sinking deeper
Anxiety high
Learned that kindness always comes at a price
No one lends a hand
F*cking quicksand
I've become a shell of myself
Left a note on the mirror
Says "gone to hell"
And I'm too proud to ever ask for help
I hope you wish me well
(I hope you wish me well)
Done with trying to make it go away
(Oh, no, no)
It doesn't anyway
Done with trying to make it go away
(Oh, no, no)
It doesn't anyway
Terrified of quicksand
Holding too tight
I keep sinking deeper
Anxiety high
Learned that kindness always comes at a price
No one lends a hand
F*cking quicksand
(I hope you wish me well)
Writer: Maddy Abela, Maggie Roberts, Rich Tuorto
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.