Pressures

Thinking about to all my contradictions,
There's no one hero in my mind.
I've never had some satisfactions,
So I take what I find.

And bring me now again
Where I don't care for what I feel.

We're lost for all your pressures,
Dumping all these desolations.
Keeping a careful glance on my dreams,
It seems to be my last good thing.

Our fate seems so bad,
But we don't want to be wild
And I feel very mad
For your fears, like a child.

And bring me now again
where I don't care for what I feel.

Our fate seems so sad,
But I'm not ready to be dead.
And when I feel you in my mind
Why you seem so blind?



Credits
Writer(s): Manuel Reuter, Alex Castle, Grzegorz Zdzislaw Surzyn, Konrad Grela
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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