Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pressing, artist - Room Eleven. Album song Six White Russians And A Pink Pussycat, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 31.12.2005
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Pressing |
| Rolling off my side to start the day |
| Spoon in my hand to scrape my milk away |
| Forward pressing |
| For the reason I am dressing |
| And the answers for the times I stopped to pray |
| Searching for an ear to ease my mind |
| And eyes that see enough to lead the blind |
| Amd I pretending? |
| These words we share in mending |
| Since when did listening become a crime? |
| Ooh |
| Why, when I need some |
| It seems it never comes |
| It will be my self that I lose |
| If it’s still myself that I choose |
| Justifying time i’ve spent alone |
| To turn this empty house into a home |
| Now undressing |
| The reason I was pressing |
| Was to find another piece to help me grow |
| One more smile |
| One more day |
| I’ve silently grown wiser for this time |
| One more smile |
| One more day |
| One more time |
| You and me! |
| We will see |
| You and me |