Under The Pressure

With a comb down here, it's easy

But do you rather have a good day?

But a dream like this gets wasted

That you'll, bend under pressure

Still you'll, bend over pressure

I really love it, oh, you love it

Not gonna loose you, when it all breaks down

And the runaways standing in the wind and pray

And they stare straight into nothing,

But we're all kinda the same. You all raise

On a promise, found out over time

Bet it will come around, get a new way

Or watches how it all breaks down here

Under the pressure

Never break out there

The storm and the wind will go

However you count down there

Stay, keep holding on!

In a cold wind, all arrested

Now, you know how it feels

This is really, warden in my back

Goose all in my gut, this is real

Standing in the water, just trying not to crack

Under pressure