No Pressure
My friend takes no pressure off his head
My brother still succeeds while he faces the computer all day
I just don't get it how can people live like that
They have nothing to worry about so they sit and relax
And I am here, taking a lot of pressure
I am pulling my hair out
And I am here, pressing against my head
Being stressed up is not what I'm about
And I will take no pressure anymore
I would cross to another world and explore
I am not gonna take in any pressure anymore
it is time to open my doors
It will work sometimes
Being no pressure would be just fine
I won't fall so deep now
And everything will be alright
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