| Too much pressure, too much pressuring
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| So much oxygen but you won’t let it in
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| Tunnel vision seems to keep out the light
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| But that won’t help you sleep any better tonight
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| My simplicity, my indifference
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| Your white-knuckled grip on your opinion
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| Now you can’t see through it
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| 'Cause you lost sight of the beauty
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| That kept you alive
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| If you let go
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| If you let it all out baby
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| It’ll come back to you
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| Oh, now darling if you let go
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| If you let it for a second
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| Maybe I can catch up to you
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| Too invested in your intelligence
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| In and out of love with everything
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| Money, trees, loose leaves in the wind
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| You tear limb from limb to get it
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| If you let go
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| If you let it all out baby
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| It’ll come back to you
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| Oh, now darling if you let go
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| If you let it for a second
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| Maybe I can catch up to you
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| If you let go
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| If you let it all out baby
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| It’ll come back to you
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| Oh, now darling if you let go
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| If you let it for a second
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| Maybe I can catch up to you
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| Oh
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| Too much pressure, too much pressuring
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| So much oxygen but you won’t let it in |