well i fucked up
How am i supposed to make this right again?, how am i supposed to make this right again?
On my hands and knees, dancing on quicksand
And nothing s gonna change that, how am i supposed to make this right again?, i ran out of luck
Well i fucked up, i come to you on my hands and knees, i ran out of luck
And nothing s gonna change that, dancing on quicksand
well i fucked up
How am i supposed to make this right again?, and when it s too much
I ran out of luck, how am i supposed to make this right again?
on my hands and knees
On my hands and knees, i ran out of luck, how am i supposed to make this right again?
And nothing s gonna change that, dancing on quicksand
Can t find my way out for days, dancing on quicksand
Dancing on quicksand, dancing on quicksand Quicksand, i ran out of luck
I ran out of luck, and nothing s gonna change that
well i fucked up
I think i m coming around, how am i supposed to make this right again?, i love you when you re mad
i ll lose myself in a moment
Dancing on quicksand, how am i supposed to make this right again?
well i fucked up
and when it s too much
Dancing on quicksand, dancing on quicksand