High Pressure Dave

Our paths
Still cross
High pressure days
The dark pattern
Will wither away
(we sleep)
Our paths
(To long)
Still cross
( we're born)
High pressure days
(When we're born)
The dark pattern
(I know it all)
Will wither away
(We sleep)
Our path
(To long)
Still cross
(We're born)
High pressure dave
(When we're born)
The dark pattern
(I know it all)
Will wither away

High pressure days
Finding in our motion
High pressure nights
Fit into a pattern
(We sleep)
Our path
(To long)
Still cross
(We're born)
High pressure dave
(When we're born)
The dark pattern
(I know it all)
Will wither away

Our paths
Still cross
High pressure dave
(When we're born)
The dark pattern
(I know it all)
Will wither away.