Pressure

Turning in the deep Salt on my skin Waitless I'm wondering if I sink Bubbles rise up Nothing to catch me when whirlpools Under the blue I found a view Calm and free Pressure building up Bridges might break Take me down, take me down Under the current of your hands Pressure building up Bridges might break Take me down, take me down Under the current of your hands Pressure building up Bridges might break Take me down, take me down Under the current of your hands Pressure building up Bridges might break Take me down, take me down Under the current of your hands It's midnight at the shelf Things moving fast ahead of myself Silver skin, sharp hands Counting the miles until the crash kills Bubbles rise up Nothing to catch me when whirlpools Under the blue Pressure building up Bridges might break Take me down, take me down Under the current of your hands Pressure building up Bridges might break Take me down, take me down Under the current of your hands Take me down