i'm walking over shaky ground i'm going to stay behind you but i'm sinking in the quicksand from the start we're the kings of dead ends we are the ones always descending just treading water after dark i'm always trying to tell you i've got problems that i can't work out i'm always trying to tell you i get lonely and you're all i've got the morning sun is waking me in waves a two fingered gesture i won't second guess her anymore and all the broken pieces washed up on the beach somehow remind me are those days still out of reach i'm always trying to tell you i've got problems that i can't work out i'm always trying to tell you i get lonely and you're all i've got i'm always trying to tell you i've got problems that i can't work out i'm always trying to tell you i get lonely and you're all i've got