Few More Minutes
Uh
I am almost down
Almost hit the ground
Can't find a way out
How do you break free if it feels like you are restricted?
Imploding like a submarine sinking into the ocean
You feel the pressure without compassion growing further
And the surrounding doesn't cease shrinking under the burden
Just a few more minutes
Just a few more minutes
And you hit the floor, hit the ground
Hit the bottom down, down, down
The world is tightened and the air is thin
As you're sitting in a deep sea trench
Just a few more minutes
Just a few more minutes
And you hit the floor, hit the ground
Hit the bottom down, down, down
The world is darkened and your heart's at race
As you're losing your own trace
Trace, trace, trace, trace
Your own trace
Trace, trace, trace, trace
How do you breath as oxygen decreases close to zero
Already gasping, almost collapsing, lungs are burned out
You feel the pulse that's drumming in your chest and getting faster
Nearly unconscious, staggering around since there's no exit
Just a few more minutes
Just a few more minutes
And you hit the floor, hit the ground
Hit the bottom down, down, down
The world is tightened and the air is thin
As you're sitting in a deep sea trench
Just a few more minutes
Just a few more minutes
And you hit the floor, hit the ground
Hit the bottom down, down, down
The world is darkened and your heart's at race
As you're losing your own trace
Trace, trace, trace, trace
Your own trace
Trace, trace, trace, trace
Da, da, da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da, da
Uh
Just a few more minutes
Just a few more minutes
And you hit the floor, hit the ground
Hit the bottom down, down, down
The world is darkened and your heart's at race
As you're losing your own trace
Trace, trace, trace, trace
Your own trace
Trace, trace, trace, trace
Yeah
Trace, trace, trace, trace
Your own trace, your own trace
Your own trace
I am almost down
Almost hit the ground
Can't find a way out
How do you break free if it feels like you are restricted?
Imploding like a submarine sinking into the ocean
You feel the pressure without compassion growing further
And the surrounding doesn't cease shrinking under the burden
Just a few more minutes
Just a few more minutes
And you hit the floor, hit the ground
Hit the bottom down, down, down
The world is tightened and the air is thin
As you're sitting in a deep sea trench
Just a few more minutes
Just a few more minutes
And you hit the floor, hit the ground
Hit the bottom down, down, down
The world is darkened and your heart's at race
As you're losing your own trace
Trace, trace, trace, trace
Your own trace
Trace, trace, trace, trace
How do you breath as oxygen decreases close to zero
Already gasping, almost collapsing, lungs are burned out
You feel the pulse that's drumming in your chest and getting faster
Nearly unconscious, staggering around since there's no exit
Just a few more minutes
Just a few more minutes
And you hit the floor, hit the ground
Hit the bottom down, down, down
The world is tightened and the air is thin
As you're sitting in a deep sea trench
Just a few more minutes
Just a few more minutes
And you hit the floor, hit the ground
Hit the bottom down, down, down
The world is darkened and your heart's at race
As you're losing your own trace
Trace, trace, trace, trace
Your own trace
Trace, trace, trace, trace
Da, da, da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da, da
Uh
Just a few more minutes
Just a few more minutes
And you hit the floor, hit the ground
Hit the bottom down, down, down
The world is darkened and your heart's at race
As you're losing your own trace
Trace, trace, trace, trace
Your own trace
Trace, trace, trace, trace
Yeah
Trace, trace, trace, trace
Your own trace, your own trace
Your own trace
Credits
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