Quicksand

Lyrics

I'm a simple guy I wash my hands with warm water in the winter time And I wash my hands with cold water in the summertime Christmas swift bliss and I'm going home I'm going home Have you ever seen those guys who sit on their porch all day And they drink too much And they smoke too much They don't really talk enough Well that's me Well I saw the horizon in her eyes and I thought about what if we had kids And we lived in a small house, in a big land, with no plan And without plans Quicksand in my hands and now i'm going home Quicksand in my hands