New Wave - Pressure 4-5

Pick a point now slowly spin around it

Seems you’re lost

So glad to see you’ve found it

Anything that makes you more than human

Breach the new attack until you feel

The wind is blowing you away

So hold onto my hand

Won’t let you blow away

Don’t be a martyr

Yeah!

Pick a point now just rotate around it

Feeling high but knowing that you’re grounded

Stupid man, in stupid clothes, is selling flashing lights

And lies until you see

The wave is washing you away

So hold onto my hand

Won’t let you wash away

Don’t be a martyr

Yeah!

In a clearing of my conscience

A wave to take us there

Cause we’re drowning

In creation

And It’s washing you away

In a clearing in anything with air

Cause we’re drowning in creation

So breathe to feel

Its the price you pay

To let it stay this way

In so many works, it’s blowing you away

Away (x9)