Pressure by Voice Among The Many Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Shadow
Sun is shifting round the world
Left with you
Struggling to be unwilled
[Pre-Chorus]
Pressure builds
Pressure builds
Not a choice to be amused
I cannot carry you
[Chorus]
Hidden agenda flailing together a careless vendetta
Learn to let it go
Traversing the weather mind over matter fraying the tethered
Hold you're tightening around me
[Verse 2]
Stranded
On an island far away
You lead the way
Someone save me from this place
[Pre-Chorus]
Pressure builds
Pressure builds
Beast of burden digging claws in me
[Chorus]
Hidden agenda flailing together a careless vendetta
Learn to let it go
Traversing the weather mind over matter fraying the tethered
Hold you're tightening around me again
Around me again
[Guitar Solo: Steve Boag]
[Bridge]
At times heaven feels like the logical place to go
Than unveiling my anchors insisting that they're a part of me
[Outro]
With Holy fireworks surrounding
No longer concealed by the city glaze
On a satellite through a trillion stars
I know we're smaller than sand
And the trivial in scale doesn't seem so grand
So stay alive
Stay alive
Stay alive
Castaway
Stay alive
Stay alive
Stay alive
Castaway
Castaway
Shadow
Sun is shifting round the world
Left with you
Struggling to be unwilled
[Pre-Chorus]
Pressure builds
Pressure builds
Not a choice to be amused
I cannot carry you
[Chorus]
Hidden agenda flailing together a careless vendetta
Learn to let it go
Traversing the weather mind over matter fraying the tethered
Hold you're tightening around me
[Verse 2]
Stranded
On an island far away
You lead the way
Someone save me from this place
[Pre-Chorus]
Pressure builds
Pressure builds
Beast of burden digging claws in me
[Chorus]
Hidden agenda flailing together a careless vendetta
Learn to let it go
Traversing the weather mind over matter fraying the tethered
Hold you're tightening around me again
Around me again
[Guitar Solo: Steve Boag]
[Bridge]
At times heaven feels like the logical place to go
Than unveiling my anchors insisting that they're a part of me
[Outro]
With Holy fireworks surrounding
No longer concealed by the city glaze
On a satellite through a trillion stars
I know we're smaller than sand
And the trivial in scale doesn't seem so grand
So stay alive
Stay alive
Stay alive
Castaway
Stay alive
Stay alive
Stay alive
Castaway
Castaway