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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Plain White T's
Performer
Disney
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lin-Manuel Miranda
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dan Monahan
Producer
Tom Higgenson
Producer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Pressure like a drip, drip, drip that'll never stop, whoa
Pressure that'll tip, tip, tip 'til you just go pop, whoa, oh-oh
I'm the strong one, I'm not nervous
I'm as tough as the crust of the earth is
I move mountains, I move churches
And I glow, 'cause I know what my worth is
I don't ask how hard the work is
Got a rough indestructible surface
Diamonds and platinum, I find 'em, I flatten 'em
I take what I'm handed, I break what's demanded
But under the surface
I feel berserk as a tightrope walker in a three-ring circus
Under the surface, was Hercules ever like
"Yo, I don't wanna fight Cerberus?"
Under the surface
I'm pretty sure I'm worthless, if I can't be of service
A flaw or a crack, the straw in the stack
That breaks the camel's back
What breaks the camel's back?
It's pressure like a drip, drip, drip that'll never stop, whoa
Pressure that'll tip, tip, tip 'til you just go pop, whoa, oh-oh
Give it to your sister, your sister's older
Give her all the heavy things we can't shoulder
Who am I if I can't run with the ball?
And if I fall to
Pressure like a grip, grip, grip, and it won't let go, whoa
Pressure like a tick, tick, tick 'til it's ready to blow, whoa, oh-oh
Give it to your sister, your sister's stronger
See if she can hang on a little longer
Who am I if I can't carry it all?
If I falter
Wait, if I could shake the crushing weight of expectations
Would that free some room up for joy
Or relaxation, or simple pleasure?
Instead, we measure this growing pressure
Keeps growing (growing), keep going (going)
'Cause all we know is
Pressure like a drip, drip, drip that'll never stop, whoa
Pressure that'll tip, tip, tip 'til you just go pop, whoa, oh-oh
Give it to your sister, it doesn't hurt, and
See if she can handle every family burden
Watch as she buckles and bends but never breaks
No mistakes
Just, pressure like a grip, grip, grip, and it won't let go, whoa
Pressure like a tick, tick, tick 'til it's ready to blow, whoa, oh-oh
Give it to your sister and never wonder
If the same pressure would've pulled you under
Who am I if I can't have what it takes?
No cracks, no breaks
No mistakes, no pressure
Writer(s): Lin-manuel Miranda
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