Sixteen Days / Gathering Dust

Sixteen days no bread and water
Sixteen days no light and day
Sixteen days without liquid on my stomach
Sixteen days without Sun on my back
Sixteen days without ideas in my head
Sixteen days with writing on my hands

Ah

The pressure's on, no time tô lose
The pressure's on, no time tô lose
The pressure's on, no time tô lose
The pressure's on, no time tô lose

Inspiring dreams, all shattered and blown away
Gathering dust, the band played on again
Personal reasons are problems in the way
Waking up with just enough time tô spare

Lalalalalalalaaaa

Searching out thoughts, we set ourselves a sight
Power and death are always on our minds
The cause is laid out, no looking back for me
The future holds the key for us tô see

Lalalalalalalaaaa

The future holds the key for us tô see
The future holds the key for us tô see
The pressure's on, no time tô lose
The pressure's on, no time tô lose
The pressure's on, no time tô lose