Testo: Quicksand. Slip. Dine Alone.

It's a cinch to, pass the time with you
But hard to pass the time alone, can you take it
And it's true, true, the couple next to you think you look strange
Alone, what are your aims, or do you have any

Avoid confusion, you always know
You always know how much you're paying
I concentrate on, on, what the people say
The couple next to me

Pass the salt, pour it in my wounds
You look like you have no friends, but can't keep up with the new trends
Sorry, sorry, for myself I don't agree
No, I always go out eating with my best friends, it's less than normal

Avoid confusion, you always know
You always know how much you're paying
I concentrate on, on, what the people say
The couple next to me

Avoid confusion, you always know
You always know how much you're paying
I concentrate on, on, what the people say
Nothing concerns