Disapproval, discontent
Hurry up and wait, suffocate on bated breath
I'm 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 'til I pay this debt
How you bury me, I know
I just can't escape the pressure
My, my, my, my own disaster
Long after
We let it go
Won't get it into it, but I know just what it's doing
It's so sick to see us drifting apart
I just don't get it, how the hell you're so indifferent?
When you know were different from the start
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 myself just to be made whole
How you bury me, I know
I just can't escape the pressure
My, my, my, my own disaster
Long after
We let it go
But you keep hold
No, how you bury me, I know
I just can't escape the pressure
My, my, my, my own disaster
Long after we all go
When are we, I just don't know
I just can't escape the pressure
My, my, my, my own disaster
Disaster
The pressure
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