Pressure's On

[Verse 1]

Pressure from the back of my eyes

Tides are rolling high, rolling high, rolling high

Don't ask me how I'm doing, fine

Unless you want a little lie

Pressure from the back of my chest

Never let it rest, let it rest, let it rest

Don't ask me what I'm thinking 'bout

What difference does it matter now?

[Chorus]

'Cause I'm a little used to thinking it should all be difficult

Otherwise, you're doing something wrong

I'm a little used to thinking pleasure is a privilege

Trouble is supposed to make me strong

Pressure's on

[Verse 2]

Winter is a place in my heart

Never let it out, let it out, let it out

I keep it safe to cool me down

The chills are natives in my spine

Words are coming out of your mouth

Little lifeboats, they are here, they are now

I wonder why it takes a while

Shouldn't be hard to step inside

[Chorus]

'Cause I'm a little used to thinking it should all be difficult

Otherwise, you're doing something wrong

I'm a little used to thinking pleasure is a privilege

Trouble is supposed to make me strong

I'm a little used to thinking it should all be difficult

Otherwise, you're doing something wrong

I'm a little used to thinking pleasure is a privilege

Trouble is supposed to make me strong

Pressure's on

Pressure's on

Pressure's on