High Pressure
Huh
If you really find that you stay inside when you're alone
If you really find that you look behind you when you're going home
If you really find that you're getting chided when your far gone
Then you'll really find that you got anxiety in your bones
Then I say; come outside
Who's gonna bear the light
Told myself about a million times
But it never seems to turn out right
So I say pretty lady: what do you say
Might as well spend the night
But all it takes is a look around and the fire becomes the light because
If you really find that you stay inside when you're alone
If you really find that you look behind you when you're going home
If you really find that you're getting chided when your far gone
Then you'll really find that you got anxiety in your bones
Then I say; all our lives
It doesn't seem to turn out right
But all it takes is a look around and the fire becomes the light because
If you really find that you look behind you when you're going home
If you really find that you're getting chided when you're far gone
Then you'll really find that you've got anxiety in your bones
Hit it
If you really find that you stay inside when you're alone
If you really find that you look behind you when you're going home
If you really find that you're getting chided when your far gone
Then you'll really find that you got anxiety in your bones
Then I say; come outside
Who's gonna bear the light
Told myself about a million times
But it never seems to turn out right
So I say pretty lady: what do you say
Might as well spend the night
But all it takes is a look around and the fire becomes the light because
If you really find that you stay inside when you're alone
If you really find that you look behind you when you're going home
If you really find that you're getting chided when your far gone
Then you'll really find that you got anxiety in your bones
Then I say; all our lives
It doesn't seem to turn out right
But all it takes is a look around and the fire becomes the light because
If you really find that you look behind you when you're going home
If you really find that you're getting chided when you're far gone
Then you'll really find that you've got anxiety in your bones
Hit it
Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Paul
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