Under the Screw Quicksand

In my mind…
Sense and nonsense
Hold a place
In my heart

Hey!

I am not a game
Second try absolutes
Hey look who's talking?!
The one last seen

Hey!

Looking good

Hold the line
Would it hurt to look out for each other?
No divide
I can't help it, I got a very fatalistic mind

So go blind
I fail to see
It bounces off you
And sticks to me