GTA - Pressure Lyrics
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Pressure
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What Are The Lyrics For Pressure By GTA?
There's something I can take from your fingertips
But it's hard to only be the one you're playing with Do I fake the fight to prove I'm right? I'm twisting that kind of heart of mine Am I colorblind, don't turn my lights off I'll catch the sun tonight Maybe I should go Listen to the voices that are telling me I shouldn't be here Better take it slow Under pressure, I'm not perfect, no Could the pressure turn into a tired episode (under pressure, babe) Under pressure, makin' our walls come down Under the pressure pushing my heart right now Haven't seen the deep end anyways Contemplate the feeling, looking for a reason to stay Can you leave behind the times I tried to get you out my life? But I need to feel ??? laying here, oh who's on your mind? Maybe I should go Listen to the voices that are telling me I shouldn't be here But I need to know Under pressure, I'm not perfect, no Could the pressure turn into a tired episode? Under pressure, makin' our walls come down Under the pressure pushing my heart right now Are you looking for my attention? Have you ever been under pressure? You know that I love the tension Well if that's what it is Maybe I should go Listen to the voices that are telling me I shouldn't be here Better take it slow Under pressure, I'm not perfect, no Could the pressure turn into a tired episode? Under pressure, makin' our walls come down Under the pressure pushing my heart right now |
Who Wrote Pressure By GTA?
Julio Alejandro Mejia, Matthew Toth, Casey Daniel Barth, James Knapp
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What's The Duration Of The Pressure By GTA?The duration of Pressure is 4:08 minutes and seconds. |
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