Pressure on you
Pressure to be
More than you dream you can be
Impression of cool
Depression and fear
You made up your mind
Now you are here
When all you know is often not worth telling around the table
When all you've got is talking heads turn back to shield your tales
Can you complete something entirely?
Will you retreat?
Will you be beat?
It's more than a bump
It's just like concrete
It's blocking you in
Cementing your feet down
When all you know is often not worth telling around the table
When all you've got is talking heads turn back to shield your tales
You made your bed a coffin
Made your face the laughing stock
You rain all day no stopping
No one cares to soak that often