PRESSURE BOMB 3?!?! (Acapella Version)
Slow down
Those words mean nothing
My brain just revs up faster
Pressure bomb in a goddamn knife fight
Ecstatic pathways runaway flood my mind
Overstimulation makes me feel like I'm alive
Oh I wish there was a way that I could
Sing these lines
A million miles a minute
Maybe then I could begin to feel like
They could keep up with the semi-automatic
Static that's keeping me up
It drives me forward every moment
Makes sure I don't stop too long to
Smell the flowers
I been here too long I might
Burn up and explode
Slow down
Those words mean nothing
My brain just revs up faster
Pressure bomb in a goddamn knife fight
I get in the way of myself
And it hurts to admit
That sometimes I'm unequipped
To handle
It all on my own
But why do it alone
It's cause I know I'll never
Slow down
Those words mean nothing
My brain just revs up faster
Pressure bomb in a goddamn knife fight
I'm at the end of my means
From idolizing a made-up man
Who one day could be me
But does version sleep at night
Or ever take a minute to just breathe
Or Just to be
Slow down
Those words mean nothing
My brain just revs up faster
Pressure bomb in a goddamn knife fight
Slow down
Those words mean nothing
My brain just revs up faster
Pressure bomb in a goddamn knife fight
Those words mean nothing
My brain just revs up faster
Pressure bomb in a goddamn knife fight
Ecstatic pathways runaway flood my mind
Overstimulation makes me feel like I'm alive
Oh I wish there was a way that I could
Sing these lines
A million miles a minute
Maybe then I could begin to feel like
They could keep up with the semi-automatic
Static that's keeping me up
It drives me forward every moment
Makes sure I don't stop too long to
Smell the flowers
I been here too long I might
Burn up and explode
Slow down
Those words mean nothing
My brain just revs up faster
Pressure bomb in a goddamn knife fight
I get in the way of myself
And it hurts to admit
That sometimes I'm unequipped
To handle
It all on my own
But why do it alone
It's cause I know I'll never
Slow down
Those words mean nothing
My brain just revs up faster
Pressure bomb in a goddamn knife fight
I'm at the end of my means
From idolizing a made-up man
Who one day could be me
But does version sleep at night
Or ever take a minute to just breathe
Or Just to be
Slow down
Those words mean nothing
My brain just revs up faster
Pressure bomb in a goddamn knife fight
Slow down
Those words mean nothing
My brain just revs up faster
Pressure bomb in a goddamn knife fight
Credits
Writer(s): Jhariah Clare
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Other Album Tracks
- The View from Halfway Down (Mix 2)
- BAD LUCK! (Live from the Bad Luck Tour)
- Knives Are Dangerous, Kid, so Cut the Theatrics! (Live from the Bad Luck Tour)
- Needed a Change of Pace (Live from the Bad Luck Tour)
- SPLIT! (Live from the Bad Luck Tour)
- Flight of the Crows (Live from the Bad Luck Tour)
- Needed a Change of Pace (Acapella Version)
- PRESSURE BOMB 3?!?! (Acapella Version)
- DEBT COLLECTOR (Acapella Version)
- BAD LUCK! (Acapella Version)
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