I don't want to know
I'm just looking down
And we just don't know how to acknowledge
That we are the ones to blame
I guess we're all the same
Can you feel this pressure (Woah)
It echoes in my head (Woah)
And I don't want your stuff
I can see this feeling's raging inside me
I'd scream but I am dead
See the fire burning
Environmental souls
It's all infected can you see the field
Off glowing grass and trees
Radioactivities
Can you feel this pressure (Woah)
It echoes in my head (Woah)
And I don't want your stuff
I can see this feeling's raging inside me
I'd scream but I am dead
Can you feel this pressure (Woah)
(Can you fucking feel it)
It echoes in my head (Woah)
(It echoes in my fucking head)
And I don't want your stuff
I can see this feeling's raging inside me
I'd scream but I am dead