Health - High Pressure Dave текст песни

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Our paths still cross
High pressure days
A dark pattern
Will wither away
We sleep too long
We’re born
When we’re born
A dark pattern
Will wither away
High pressure days
Finding that our motions
High pressure nights
Fit to a pattern

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