Time Tell me what is time Is it what we've got Or what we leave behind? Pressure Crawling under your skin It's building up inside But you can get in Round and around And around And around we go But we can't get any closer, no, no Too much pressure People Falling from grace Slowly losing their mind Slowly fading away Visions Of something unreal Just to find a way of Controlling how you feel Round and around And around And around we go But we can't get any closer Too much pressure Too much pressure Falling like stones through the clouds Too much pressure Round and around And around And around we go But we can't get any closer Too much pressure Too much pressure Falling like stones through the clouds Too much pressure People keep falling down Faster and faster Too much pressure