Blonde Louis - Pressure

Pressure pulls on your mind,
we’re out of time and she can tell.
I put my faith in the past, it will never last,
I might as well keep it to myself.

And it’s a long way up,
Yet a long way down,
I gotta keep my feet from slipping.
I took the wrong way in,
then the wrong way out,
There’s nothing left for me to believe in.

Said I’ve got too much pressure making all my impressions for me. (Woooaahh)
And I don’t wanna shake,
So I’ll make my heart break discreetly. (Woooahh).
Said I’ve got too much pressure making all my impressions for me. (Woooaahh)
And I don’t wanna shake,
So I’ll make my heart break discreetly. (Woooahh).

Put my neck on the line,
Now I’m lost inside an empty room.
And I would leave right now,
Some way, Some how,
If you want me to.
Don’t you want me to?

Said I’ve got too much pressure making all my impressions for me. (Woooaahh)
And I don’t wanna shake,
So I’ll make my heart break discreetly. (Woooahh).
Said I’ve got too much pressure making all my impressions for me. (Woooaahh)
And I don’t wanna shake,
So I’ll make my heart break discreetly. (Woooahh).

Said I’ve got too much pressure…
Said I’ve got too much pressure…
Said I’ve got too much pressure…
Said I’ve got too much pressure…