Pressure 4-5 - Melt Me Down lyrics

Born into fire

No given shape no

Sense of a beaten road

Trained by our voices

Given one choice it抯

Break the shell and move ahead

Or eighteen dead and decided

CHORUS:

Melt me down

Pour me out

Into the mold

But I抣l break out

Time is our magnet

I抦 sticking to it

An iron-clad existence

Is a prison in itself

CHORUS

Have we all become molded

Alive to the world

But inside dead

To be nothing?br>

I抣l break out

I抣l make it

Yeah I抣l make it

Do it my way

Born into fire

No given shape or

Chance to remain as we wish to be

And that is free?br>

CHORUS

I will not become molded

Allowed by myself to be nothing now

I抣l be nothing now