Pressure کے بول

This rhythm is dragging us along A somber song with the words all wrong and The visions that bring us up on this mountain, it's delusion Can we drive beyond the wreckage? If we survive, can we face death when there are a million miles ahead and We are always being threatened Was it obvious? Was it clearly seen? Am I dreaming now, Will I ever be Someone who feels like there is no burden to face When reaction is futile and I'm thinking of just leaving the scene! I'm losing my breath The world is resting on my shoulders And I bet I can't even rest, can't someone just alleviate the pressure? We are trumped by competition and Our storylines are written In a way that only benefits The crooked and the wicked This fault is all our own We have made this house our home So if we ever rise up and prevail We'll only be alone Was it obvious? Was it clearly seen? Am I dreaming now? Will I ever be someone who feels like There is no burden to face When I'm left with this taste and This bitterness is bringing me down This bitterness is bringing me down (I'll keep holding my breath, instead of holding regrets)