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Forces pull you this way, that way |
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You don't know where you are going |
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Way ahead looks so confusing |
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You don't know if you can hold . . . |
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There's a forest to get through |
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And all the stars want to guide you |
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So let your instincts fly and you'll be fine |
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Let the clouds and sky follow your mind |
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And let the pressure go . . . |
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And let the pressure go . . . |
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There's a forest to get through and |
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You know that you're wanted too and |
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Forces pull you this way, that way |
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You don't know where you are going |
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Now can you feel the pressure in your mind |
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Cos there's too much to look for and to find |
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It all slips away from time to time |
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Let it go, let the panic fall behind |
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And let the pressure go . . . |
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Just let the pressure go . . . |
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And let the pressure go . . . |
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Just let the pressure go . . . |
