123 Days

I hear your call

Waiting on a harvest

Might be a while

It's better to be honest

Started to fall short of my standards

Pro and personal

I had to take a little break

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Getting it done

Is harder than the words sound

Still have to try

Don't want to let myself down

Work hard, no fun

Ain't how the left and right brain play

I've got a hundred and twenty-three days

To bring it together in harmony

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

It's the pressure

Cortisol engaged

Rushing through my veins and I'm lost

It'll get you cursing out yourself

Or worse, it's somebody that you love

Oh it's pressure

You already know it'll grip you from your head to your toes

So no pressure

It's blocking up your flows

You haven't got much time left, you know

Money's getting tighter by the minute

And it won't stop leaving me poorer

Surer that I've got to

Deliver the record on time today

I'm hoping that you'll think it's great

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

It's the pressure

Cortisol engaged

Rushing through my veins and I'm lost

It'll get you cursing out yourself

Or worse, it's somebody that you love

Oh, it's pressure

You already know it'll grip you from your head to your toes

So no pressure

It's blocking up your flows

You haven't got much time left, you know

It's the pressure

Turned into fear and you'll catch yourself staring out of the window

It'll get you bent out of shape, unidentifiable to someone you know

Oh, it's pressure

You already know

Feel impossible to shake off your woes

So no pressure

Your arteries are closing

Haven't got much time left to go

Open up

Open up

Open up

Open up

I'm getting tired

If I keep working this way, I'll crash and burn

But I've already decided

Pedal to the metal till I work it out

It's the pressure

Depression

It's the pressure

It's depression

It's the pressure

It's depression