Songtext von Walking On Quicksand

He wakes up the same way every morning with whiskey on his breath He's got warm beer on the nightstand just so he can get out of bed He gets in his pickup and drives on down the road Not having any idea what today holds in store He's walking on quicksand, and he's going under Walking on quicksand, and he ain't getting any younger Yeah he's walking on quicksand, and he's going under Walking on quicksand and he can feel the thunder She wakes up the same way every morning and rushes him out the door Heads to a motel on the outskirts of town where she knows she shouldn't be going And when they finish she gets back in her car Thinking she's left it behind this time for sure She's walking on quicksand, and she's going under Walking on quicksand, and she ain't getting any younger Yeah she's walking on quicksand, and she's going under Walking on quicksand and she can feel the thunder They wake up the same way every morning so close but far apart She's thinking of him and he's thinking of her but they can't reach each other's heart Everyday it's the same routine Trying to make things the way they used to be But they're walking on quicksand, and they're going under Walking on quicksand, and they ain't getting any younger Yeah they're walking on quicksand, and they're going under Walking on quicksand and they can feel the thunder