Submarine (Greg Long's Patina Mix)

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