Wanting it so bad I can hardly breathe

Choking in this sea I can barely stand it

Minding my thoughts inside these words

Many meaning exist inside a sound

Something to hope for, a tiny touch of blue

I can see it in you, you like the pain

Torture is purity in certain extremes

Time is moving things farther from me

Pressure is building along the seam

Apathy is blinding what people see

I like the tension, the waiting is sweet

I see no end 'cause time never sleeps

Minding my thoughts inside these words

Many meaning еxist inside a sound

Pressure is building along thе seam

Apathy is blinding what people see

Wanting it so bad I can hardly breathe

Choking in this sea I can barely stand it

Torture is purity in certain extremes

Time is moving things farther from me

Pressure is building along the seam

Worlds are stretching farther than I see

People can never be what they seem to me

Pressure (pressure), building (building)

Pressure, building

Wanting it so bad I can hardly breathe

Choking in this sea I can barely stand it

Torture is purity in certain extremes

Time is moving things farther from me

Pressure is building along the seam

Apathy is blinding what people see

Worlds are stretching farther than I see

People can never be what they seem to me

Pressure (pressure), building (building)

Pressure, building