[Lyric] The Pressure (Koethe)

[Verse 1]
Disapproval, discontent
Hurry up and wait suffocate on baited breath

[Pre-Chorus]
Sick of the game
The many can wait to serve the some

All breaking the same
But we were not made the lucky ones

Lose control in this great unrest
Owe my soul till I pay this debt

[Chorus]
How you bury me I know
I just can't escape the pressure
My my mind my own disaster
Long after
We let it go
[Verse 2]
Won't get it into it but I know just what its doing its so sick to see us drifting apart
I just don’t get it how the hell you’re so indifferent whеn you know were differеnt from the start

[Pre-Chorus]
So sick of the game
The many can wait to serve the some

I’m breaking the same
But we were not made the lucky ones

Not made even without control
Sell my self just to be made whole

[Chorus]
How you bury me I know
I just can't escape the pressure
My my mind my own disaster
Long after
We let it go
But you keep hold

[Chorus]
How you bury me I know
I just can't escape the pressure
My my mind my own disaster
Long after we all go
[Outro]
When are we I just don’t know
I just can't escape the pressure
My my mind my own disaster
Long after
The pressure