Pressures Of Faith के बोल

Passion and lovers collide Refilling the void Spreading for vision and futures not of this world Treat me the way that you want I know that it won’t really hurt Treat me the way that you want I know that it won’t real hurt Engaged in a perilous trail of moral decay Destructing with no hesitation, no thoughts of restrain Well, treat me the way that you want I know that it won’t really hurt Treat me the way that you want I know that it won’t really hurt