Slowmotion Apocalypse — Shadowgarden

I try to find a way, to crompehend with the mess I'm in I find it hard to stay, surrounded by emotions so sickening I can not breathe, in quicksand you know

It's been a long hard road... of unsound thinking But I keep moving on, meanwhile I'm sinking

It's breathing down my neck all the times we spent doing nothing I wasted all those years, while the years made a waste of me

I can not breathe, in quicksand you know