Songtext von Quicksand

When art is all but gone Will anybody care All creativity becomes standard fare I think we're closer than it seems to the equator, It's burning everything At what point does it explode, At what point do we scream Turn the knowledge we've aqcuired into action on deceit It must be closer than it seems to a total fiasco Charcoal horizons, they're rising The situation calls for a decision Put your drink down slowly, think it through Option one watch yourself slowly sink in Number two hold on for anything At what point does it explode, What moment do we scream It must be closer than it seems to a total fiasco Charcoal horizons, they're rising The situation calls for a decision Put your drink down slowly, think it through Option one watch yourself slowly sink in Number two hold on for anything (always armored) the situation calls for a decision (eyes forward) put your drink down slowly, think it through (always armored) option one watch yourself slowly sink in (always) nuber two hold on