[Middle 8: Everett Bradley]
To the pressure, everything is just like
An illusion; I'll be losing you
To the pressure, everything is just like
An illusion; I'll be losing you
Before long...

[Verse - Turnaround: Everett Bradley]
I believe in my future, farewell to the shadow
It was my place to live, but now I need your hand
Lead me out with your light, I have breathed in
The disgusting air of darkness, but I will never lose out