Pressure (Acoustic Show With Cello - Budapest) - Anathema
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Pressure (Acoustic Show With Cello - Budapest) Lyrics
As the pressure grows and these feelings flow
Trample on bodies, bodies in holes of faith
Times I've asked the lord for forgiveness
While kept under a spell of a sweating locust's breath.
No need to tell me 'cause its written on your face
Sliding down now with the black lights shiningI don't care where you go you won't get away from me
Black as the night is day filled with no sympathy
Marching down the hall for a misery
I don't care where you go you won't get away from meMouth tastes of sick stomach twisting inside
Everything's wrong and I can't get away
The gravity of fear you can feel it coming near
It's coming straight for you it'll twist and drag you downI don't care where you go you won't get away from me
Songwriters
PEAKE, JULIAN / HARRIS, PAUL / SMITH, STEVE / HARRIS, BENPublished by
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