Pressing (feat. Oliver Richman, Njoki Tiagha & Tara Andujar) [Live]

Clay (spoken): Everything's ready for you, fair maiden

Paige (spoken): Clay, I..

Sorry, sorry

Clay (spoken): Paige, what the fuck

Paige (spoken): It's nothing, it's nothing.

I'm so sorry, Clay

Clay (spoken): Paige, what the hell is going on

Paige (spoken): I can't... I can't say I want to. I really want to, but I can't and I'm sorry.

I'm really, really sorry

Clay (spoken): It's okay. It's okay

Clay

Something still isn't clicking

Something still feels off

There's something still left unspoken

That still hasn't taken stock

Paige

That something can't be spoken

That something can't be told

There's a part of you I've taken

A part that's halfway sold

Paige and Clay

Pressing myself into you, into the how

The when and who

Hoping faith will pull us through

Despite the times I've lied to

So what good does trying do

If all the work just isn't true

I never meant to lie to you,

Press yourself into me

Too

Angelica

We sit here, swimming in the silence

The past, it left its scars

The more we sit here in the quiet

The more I break apart

Marisol

Oh, it gets so old

First pain, then numb, then cold

The worst part, I didn't know

Despite myself, I still hold on to him

Paige and Clay: To you

Angelica: Holding it all

Mari and Angelica: We're halfway through the fall

Paige and Clay

Pressing myself into you, into the how

The when and who

Hoping faith will pull us through

Despite the times I've lied to

So what good does trying do

If all the work just isn't true

I never meant to lie to you

Press yourself into me

Clay (spoken): Let's get inside, okay? Maybe my surprise will make you feel better

Paige (spoken): Surprise? Clay, I