Quicksand

Oh, we’re beautiful. Beautiful like pain, Beautiful like rain. Falling down... ...through the sunlight. And I Try to minimize the mess we’re in, Minimize how far we’re sinking in. Justify, Justify, The madness. Oh it's madness. Oh every time I hear your voice, Makes me thinka slow dancin’ on the balcony. But then we start back up again, Then it’s love with a loaded gun. Every hope crushed by reality, Longing for tranquility. Ain’t needing to set my heart back straight, Only looking for a reason to keep on, keeping on. Am I just dialing in to a reality that don't exist? Oh, we’re beautiful. Beautiful like pain, Beautiful like rain. Falling down... ...through the sunlight. And I Try to minimize the mess we’re in, Minimize how far we’re sinking in. Justify, Justify, The madness. Oh it's madness. Oh, I’m tired of riding on those subway lines. Searching for that inner sign, Of something breaking in me. Mmm yeah. Oh, the future ain’t a place we find, It’s what crawls out beneath the grind. What’s left after all tha faith runs dry, What I can’t look at with my eyes. Am I willing to blind myself for a chance at misery? Oh, we’re beautiful. Beautiful like pain, Beautiful like rain. Falling down... ...through the sunlight. And I Try to minimize the mess we’re in, Minimize how far we’re sinking in. Justify, Justify, The madness. Oh it's madness. Justify, Justify, The madness. Beautiful like pain. Falling down... ...through the rain. Lost in the rain, Lost.