Pressure is on Te clock's ticking Sweating bullets The plot thickens Nothing but a blank stare on my face As another hour slips away And the fuse slowly burns I can't come to terms That world won't stop for me I try to keep up I keep my feet on the ground But can't make the world slow down Too much to do Not enough time All the things that I can't Just weigh on my mind I can't control what's out of my hands When I'm up against the grains of sand Pendulum swings Pendulum takes Reaper come to whisk me away Head first towards a brick wall and I can't pump the brakesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
