| Song | Quicksand |
| Artist | Sleeping at Last |
| Album | Keep No Score |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
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| [00:11.21] | There are wires in between |
| [00:16.98] | Human heart and machine. |
| [00:22.53] | I will wait for mountains |
| [00:28.71] | To tell me you're okay… |
| [00:34.36] | On paper my future will lay. |
| [00:40.13] | I'll fold every failure into a crane. |
| [00:47.86] | Trust is quicksand, |
| [00:53.52] | Claiming everything I have, |
| [00:59.94] | All to give me life, all to give me life. |
| [01:12.23] | Slow down, hide your eyes! |
| [01:17.79] | The sun is setting fire |
| [01:23.49] | Through glass, branches deep. |
| [01:28.70] | I cough only to breathe. |
| [01:44.42] | Trust is quicksand, |
| [01:50.15] | Claiming everything I have, |
| [01:56.05] | All to give me life, all to give me life. |
| [02:08.64] | One thousand more to go, |
| [02:12.08] | I'll send every prayer from below. |
| [02:18.24] | I was swallowed by a whale. |
| [02:29.97] | Slow down, you're all words |
| [02:35.32] | And love is made of yarn. |
| [02:41.65] | Scissors, |
| [02:41.75] | A slip of the hand, a slip of the tongue; |
| [02:47.25] | God knows I meant no harm, I meant no harm. |
| [03:15.64] | In between every promise and lie there is a kiss. |
| [03:26.54] | In between tempers and suitcases there is a kiss. |
| [03:37.36] | In between medicine and the sick there is a kiss. |
| [03:48.51] | In between arrows, aim, and release, there is a kiss. |
| ti: | |
| ar: | |
| al: | |
| [00:11.21] | There are wires in between |
| [00:16.98] | Human heart and machine. |
| [00:22.53] | I will wait for mountains |
| [00:28.71] | To tell me you' re okay |
| [00:34.36] | On paper my future will lay. |
| [00:40.13] | I' ll fold every failure into a crane. |
| [00:47.86] | Trust is quicksand, |
| [00:53.52] | Claiming everything I have, |
| [00:59.94] | All to give me life, all to give me life. |
| [01:12.23] | Slow down, hide your eyes! |
| [01:17.79] | The sun is setting fire |
| [01:23.49] | Through glass, branches deep. |
| [01:28.70] | I cough only to breathe. |
| [01:44.42] | Trust is quicksand, |
| [01:50.15] | Claiming everything I have, |
| [01:56.05] | All to give me life, all to give me life. |
| [02:08.64] | One thousand more to go, |
| [02:12.08] | I' ll send every prayer from below. |
| [02:18.24] | I was swallowed by a whale. |
| [02:29.97] | Slow down, you' re all words |
| [02:35.32] | And love is made of yarn. |
| [02:41.65] | Scissors, |
| [02:41.75] | A slip of the hand, a slip of the tongue |
| [02:47.25] | God knows I meant no harm, I meant no harm. |
| [03:15.64] | In between every promise and lie there is a kiss. |
| [03:26.54] | In between tempers and suitcases there is a kiss. |
| [03:37.36] | In between medicine and the sick there is a kiss. |
| [03:48.51] | In between arrows, aim, and release, there is a kiss. |
| ti: | |
| ar: | |
| al: | |
| [00:11.21] | There are wires in between |
| [00:16.98] | Human heart and machine. |
| [00:22.53] | I will wait for mountains |
| [00:28.71] | To tell me you' re okay |
| [00:34.36] | On paper my future will lay. |
| [00:40.13] | I' ll fold every failure into a crane. |
| [00:47.86] | Trust is quicksand, |
| [00:53.52] | Claiming everything I have, |
| [00:59.94] | All to give me life, all to give me life. |
| [01:12.23] | Slow down, hide your eyes! |
| [01:17.79] | The sun is setting fire |
| [01:23.49] | Through glass, branches deep. |
| [01:28.70] | I cough only to breathe. |
| [01:44.42] | Trust is quicksand, |
| [01:50.15] | Claiming everything I have, |
| [01:56.05] | All to give me life, all to give me life. |
| [02:08.64] | One thousand more to go, |
| [02:12.08] | I' ll send every prayer from below. |
| [02:18.24] | I was swallowed by a whale. |
| [02:29.97] | Slow down, you' re all words |
| [02:35.32] | And love is made of yarn. |
| [02:41.65] | Scissors, |
| [02:41.75] | A slip of the hand, a slip of the tongue |
| [02:47.25] | God knows I meant no harm, I meant no harm. |
| [03:15.64] | In between every promise and lie there is a kiss. |
| [03:26.54] | In between tempers and suitcases there is a kiss. |
| [03:37.36] | In between medicine and the sick there is a kiss. |
| [03:48.51] | In between arrows, aim, and release, there is a kiss. |