Quicksand - Belvedere

When art is all but gone

Will anybody care

All creativity becomes standard fare

I think we’re closer than it seems to the equator

It’s burning everything

At what point does it explode

At what point do we scream

Turn the knowledge we’ve acquired into action on deceit

It must be closer than it seems to a total fiasco

Charcoal horizons, they’re rising

The situation calls for a decision

Put your drink down slowly think it through

Option one watch yourself slowly sink in

Number two hold on for anything

At what point does it explode

At what point do we scream

It must be closer than it seems to a total fiasco

Charcoal horizons, they’re rising

The situation calls for a decision

Put your drink down slowly think it through

Option one watch yourself slowly sink in

Number two hold on for anything

(Always armoured) The situation calls for a decision

(Eyes forward) Put your drink down slowly, think it through

(Always armoured) Option one watch yourself slowly sink it

(Always) Number two, hold on