Pressure

(Hey, you went to all the parties)
(Got the last girl, but she went to all the parties)

You call me on your phone, I'm crawlin' up inside
The pressure is too much, I need to find your eyes
I feel it on my skin, it's burnin' through my heart
The temperature is high, don't let it fell apart

And I just might die
And I know you won't cry

Bein' bored with you is better than bein' happy
With someone I don't need
I can't see
My future
My lover
I tell her
I miss her
Bein' bored with you is better than bein' happy
With someone I don't need
I can't see
My future
My lover
I tell her
I miss her

And I just might die
And I know you won't cry

You call me on your phone, I'm crawlin' up inside
The pressure is too much, I need to find your eyes



Credits
Writer(s): Jonah Ronson Roy, Daniel Ryn, Jade Thavisri
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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