Heat

Has
Has everything you've done just kind of
Builds up over the years
Kind of weighing everything down
Or
Has it been simply just a matter of time before it all caught up with you
Sitting in the halls
Scribbling on the walls
Talking
About
The pressure of it all
The awful things that just
Weighs on your mind
Weighs on your mind
Drags your soul along the ground
I don't know
Maybe it's the pressure of ground up
All you know is it's
Pressure
Horrible
Awful
Pressure
Beating you down into a tiny hole
Causing you confusion
A horrible weight
The terrible
Terrible
Pressure

So
What do you do with this pressure
Do you sit there and bottle it up
Sell it
Market it
Put it on the halls
No
No you don't

You keep it all inside
All the pressure
It builds and builds and builds
Until you finally sit there
Beating your head against the wall
In a white straight jacket
As the little funny men come and take you away
Yeah
Yeah I've got a jacket you'll go crazy about
You know
The one with no arms
And it just kind of wraps around
Cuz you feel
You feel pressure

Heat's intense
I quickly vaporise
Why am I too big
When you're the perfect size
That's when I gave up
Speaking in words
Now I've gotten louder
Louder
Louder

Why do you try
To pick up
The pieces
They'll all come
Crashing down
Down on you

You're so strong
No one can rival
Shame to those who try
You never knew
You could speak your mind
Look how you have changed
Voices echo in the heat
But like Felix the Cat
You're silent
Oh so silent

Why do you try
To pick up
The pieces
They'll all come
Crashing down
Down on you
Yes you
Oh you
You

You strut around like a peacock
Making those faces
Until I can string a sentence together
All I want is to talk in the
Heat with you



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Writer(s): Bryce Dumont, Kelley Mayne
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