Quicksand

[A] [D]

[A]I couldn't move, I couldn't [D]breath
I'm, not deep, Now I'm out of [A]reach
Nothing to hold. Nothing to[D] see
Nobody hears my cries b[A]ut me

I'm falling[D] away, somebody sav[A]e me
I'm falling aw[D]ay, How[A] many wrong to make it [D]right
How many dreams must be a sacr[A]ificed
I fought so hard trying to k[D]eep
The more I fight the more I [A]sink

[E]All I want is to make[D] things right
[E]So pull me up and hol[D]d me tight
[E]Just enough to get t[D]hrough the night
[E]Just through the night

[A]I couldn't move
I couldn't [D]breath
I'm too damn tired and I can[A]'t sleep nothing to hold
Nothing to[D] see
Nobody cares to listen but[A] me