Pressure, pushing down on me
Pressing down on you, no man has score
Out of the pressure, that burns a building down
Builds a family too, puts people on streets
Ba-ba-ba-bae, ba-ba-ba-bae
De-de-ya, de-de-ya
It's the devil of home with what this world is about
Watch it's under-trends, screaming, let me out
Tomorrow, getting higher
Pressure, pushing down on me
Turn away from it all, like a blind man
Sell an offense, but it don't work
You're coming up with love, but it's all slash and turn
Why?
Why?
Insanity loves us
The pressure we're cracking
Can't we give ourselves one more chance?
Can't we give ourselves one more chance?
Why can't we give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, give love
Cause love's such an old-fashioned word
And love tells you to care for the people
And love tells you to care for the people
On the edge of the night
And love tells you to change our way of caring about ourselves
This is our last dance
This is our last dance
Under pressure
Under pressure
Under pressure
Pressure