Pressure Pad

I rang your bell from your welcome mat
Just to find out it's a pressure pad
And now I'm falling straight into your lap

Prune the maze, read the welcome pack
Never flinch at a thunderclap
And now I've tripped on the wire of your trap

I'm backed into a corner
There is no way to shake me
One day I'll wake up starving
And eat the way you ate me

Feel the sea crash down on me
The waves don't break for free
But if I can't do it, nobody can do it

Match my coat to the fish you catch (what?)
Match my eyes to the stalactites
And now I'm falling straight into your lap
Your lap, your lap, your lap

Feel the sea crash down on me
The waves don't break for free
But if I can't do it, nobody can do it
Feel the sea crush down on me
The waves don't break for free
But if I can't do it, nobody can do it

I'm backed into a corner
There is no way to shake me
One day I'll wake up starving
And eat the way you ate me
There's no new blue tomorrow
There's no new world outside my door
So I will walk, keep waiting
Your table, refilling your bowl

Feel the sea crash down on me
The waves don't break for free
But if I can't do it, nobody can do it
Feel the sea crash down on me
The waves don't break for free
But if I can't do it, nobody can do it



Credits
Writer(s): Kai Akinde-hummel, Louis Milburn, Sean Harper, Tom Doherty, Tom Doherty Sean Harper
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