Quicksand from Summermind (demo) by Shan

Summer is a state of mind
Can’t find it by forcing that smile
Search for it inside
That light, honey sunlight

Be whatever you want to be
If you want I’ll follow you, you follow me
But don’t slip into that quicksand
Quick, take my hand
Is it too late?

Won’t let it swallow you whole... I will not (x4)

There’s an emptiness in everything
But there’s also infinite
See it, feel it, be it
Master of possibilities

Running from things that let you
That define you
Do they dissolve your pride?
Must stand out from tribe
It isn’t here to save you, can’t fill you
Will not watch it bury you

Greed always incompletes, find peace
Summer mind, quick, take my hand
Is it too late?

Won’t let it swallow you whole... I will not (x4)

• Acoustic
• alternative
• folk
• indie
• singer-songwriter
• Clarksburg