Pressure

I am angry all the time
No one's fault but mine.
Tell me how you fashion time when you're out of style?

And I try hard to answer all the questions that you've posed
Tell me now how should I care, I feel so alone and so unloved?

And the pressure is rising, I mean it, it's binding
I've been compromisng for you.
The pressure is rising, I mean it, it's binding
I've been compromising for you.

You can hold me late at night, like to pick a fight.
I know just the kind you like, so come on and bite.
And I try hard to answer all the punches that you throw
Tell me now how should I fair when I feel so unloved and so alone

And the pressure is rising, I mean it, it's binding.
I've been compromising for you.
The pressure is rising, I mean it, it's binding.
I've been compromising for you.

The pressure is rising.
I've been compromising for you.
I'm waiting at the bus stop in the morning and it's boring
I'm waiting at the bus stop for you staring at walls with closed doors and a key that wont work sure helps the time pass buy
Saying, I'm wrong I'm wrong, no winning is the right thing helps the thoughts in my mind.

I'm waiting at the bus stop for you staring at walls with closed doors and a key that wont work sure helps the time pass buy
Saying, I'm wrong I'm wrong, no winning is the right thing helps the thoughts in my mind.

And the pressure is rising, I mean it, it's binding.
I've been compromising for you.
The pressure is rising, I mean it, it's binding.
I've been compromising for you.

And the pressure is rising, I mean it, it's binding.
I've been compromising for you.
The pressure is rising, I mean it, it's binding.
I've been compromising for you.

I'm waiting at the bus stop in the morning and it's boring.
I'm waiting at the bus stop in the morning and it's boring.
I'm waiting at the bus stop for you.