Bridey – Year of the Press Lyrics
Artist: Bridey
Song: Year of the Press
I’m sittin’ here trying to relive this mess
Happy birthday to the year of the press
You could love anyone like me
So happy to the year of the press
Away it goes, I can’t see oh so clear
Away it goes, swinging my head left and right
And I’m pushing away, and I’m pushing to stay
Away it goes, away, away, away
Makin’ friends trying to relive this mess
Happy birthday to the year of depressed
I would look anywhere you turn
So happy birthday to the year of depressed
Away it goes, I can’t see oh so clear
Away it goes, swinging my head left and right
And I’m pushing away, and I’m pushing to stay
Away it goes, away, away, away
Gimmie the press, I’m so depressed
Just gimmie, just gimmie, just gimmie the press
Give us the press, we’re so depressed
Just give us, just give us, just give us the press
Away it goes, I can’t see oh so clear
Away it goes, swinging my head left and right
And I’m pushing away, and I’m pushing to stay
Away it goes, away, away, away
Give us the press
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Release Year: 2020