i feel i m walking through this my life paralyzed but this sweet frustration keeps me alive it seems like i have died a thousand days just to feel this quicksand and every movement is embraced by this sweet frustration pain from throwing my insides out only to decompose right in front of my eyes it seems like i have died a thousand days just to feel this quicksand and every movement is embraced by this sweet frustration and someday my sweet frustrations will bloom i won t die another day no more sweet frustration i have died a thousand days just to feel this quicksand and every movement is embraced by this sweet frustration