Pressure: pushing down on mePressing down on you, no man ask forUnder pressure that burns a building downSplits a family in twoPuts people on streets
That's OkThat's the terror of knowingWhat this world is aboutWatching some good friends screaming"Let me out!"Tomorrow gets me higherPressure on people, people on streets
OkChippin' around, kick my brains 'round the floorThese are the days: it never rains but it pours
People on streetsPeople on streets
It's the terror of knowingWhat this world is aboutWatching some good friends screaming"Let me out!"
Tomorrow gets me higher, higherPressure on people, people on streets
Turned away from it all like a blind manSat on a fence, but it don't workKeep coming up with love, but it's so slashed and torn
Why?
Love
Insanity laughs under pressureWe're breaking
Can't we give ourselves one more chance?
Why can't we give love that one more chance?
Why can't we give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, give love?
'Cause love's such an old-fashioned wordAnd love dares you to care for the people on the edge of the nightAnd love dares you to change our way of caring about ourselvesThis is our last danceThis is our last danceThis is ourselves
Under pressureUnder pressurePressure
