| There’s something I can take from your fingertips
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| But it’s hard to be the only one playing with
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| Do I fake the fight to prove I’m right?
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| I’m twisting that kind of
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| And I’m colorblind, don’t turn my lights off
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| I’ll catch the sun tonight
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| Maybe I should go
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| Listen to the voices that are telling me
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| I shouldn’t be here
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| Better take it slow
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| Under pressure, I’m a all cry out
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| Could the pressure
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| Under pressure, I’m a make it your walls come down
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| Under the pressure pushing my heart out now
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| Haven’t seen the deep end anyways
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| Contemplate the feeling, looking for a reason to stay
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| Can you leave my heart for times I tried to get you out my life?
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| Maybe I should go
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| Listen to the voices that are telling me
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| I shouldn’t be here
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| But I need to know
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| Under pressure, I’m a all cry out
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| Could the pressure
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| Under pressure, I’m a make it your walls come down
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| Under the pressure pushing my heart out now
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| Are you looking for my intention?
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| Have you ever been under pressure?
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| You know that I love the tension
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| Will we take it all in?
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| Maybe I should go
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| Listen to the voices that are telling me
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| I shouldn’t be here
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| But I need to know
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| Under pressure, I’m a all cry out
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| Could the pressure
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| Under pressure, I’m a make it your walls come down
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| Under the pressure pushing my heart out now |