Forces pull you this way, that way
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You don't know where you are going
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Way ahead looks so confusing
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You don't know if you can hold . . .
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There's a forest to get through
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And all the stars want to guide you
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So let your instincts fly and you'll be fine
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Let the clouds and sky follow your mind
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And let the pressure go . . .
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And let the pressure go . . .
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There's a forest to get through and
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You know that you're wanted too and
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Forces pull you this way, that way
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You don't know where you are going
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Now can you feel the pressure in your mind
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Cos there's too much to look for and to find
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It all slips away from time to time
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Let it go, let the panic fall behind
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And let the pressure go . . .
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Just let the pressure go . . .
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And let the pressure go . . .
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Just let the pressure go . . .
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Submarine
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The Cranes |