Pressure
I've got this pressure
Time goes on
Still sat in my room
Five hours
Trying to write a song
Compare myself to others
And how they're doing better than me
But it's not their fault
They know the secret
And how to keep it
But I'm here
Life goes on
I get caught up
I'm lacking
Musically I'm gone
Running out of paper
Staying up later and later
I grew up on running off my dreams
My face plastered on billboards
Magazine covers with me
Of course
What a shame
I'm distracted all the time
Five months on
Am I still singing this song?
Did it make me or break me?
Did I make it or have to fake it?
Is my writers block gone?
Or are we still on this song?
I'm feeling the pressure
Should I be further along?
Am I still stuck?
I guess I carried on
I took inspiration
From revelations
And they've been sung
But I'm here
Life goes on
I get caught up
I'm lacking
Musically I'm gone
Running out of paper
Staying up later and later
I grew up on running off my dreams
My face plastered on billboards
Magazine covers with me
Of course
What a shame
I'm distracted all the time
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Now I'm here
But I'm gone
In the next moment
Falling tears
But no time to be distant
Whatever happened to the love for my passion?
Now it's stressful
Will it happen?
Time to write
Time to sing
Will I find it?
People laugh over me
I'll be successful
Am I where I'm supposed to be?
Got to be thankful
That I'm here
I'll make it happen
Time goes on
Still sat in my room
Five hours
Trying to write a song
Compare myself to others
And how they're doing better than me
But it's not their fault
They know the secret
And how to keep it
But I'm here
Life goes on
I get caught up
I'm lacking
Musically I'm gone
Running out of paper
Staying up later and later
I grew up on running off my dreams
My face plastered on billboards
Magazine covers with me
Of course
What a shame
I'm distracted all the time
Five months on
Am I still singing this song?
Did it make me or break me?
Did I make it or have to fake it?
Is my writers block gone?
Or are we still on this song?
I'm feeling the pressure
Should I be further along?
Am I still stuck?
I guess I carried on
I took inspiration
From revelations
And they've been sung
But I'm here
Life goes on
I get caught up
I'm lacking
Musically I'm gone
Running out of paper
Staying up later and later
I grew up on running off my dreams
My face plastered on billboards
Magazine covers with me
Of course
What a shame
I'm distracted all the time
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Now I'm here
But I'm gone
In the next moment
Falling tears
But no time to be distant
Whatever happened to the love for my passion?
Now it's stressful
Will it happen?
Time to write
Time to sing
Will I find it?
People laugh over me
I'll be successful
Am I where I'm supposed to be?
Got to be thankful
That I'm here
I'll make it happen
Credits
Writer(s): Ellie Pettinati
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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