A little pressure its good for you
In a such an empty place now
No room to move
With no direction
I lost my groove
I'm in outerspace how
I'm a molecule
A little better
But still confused
Have I just spent my whole life
Looking at shoes
I called a car cuz it felt too far
Only two blocks away
A crushing pressure
Pressure to improve
Increase the population
They all approve
I want an office
Just like you
So I don't feel like such a novice
With nothing to do
Things could get better
Out of the blue
If I just put my head down
If I had a clue
I forgot to vote
I was too busy telling people off
With my phone
If I had my way
I would spend all with you
In a world less crazy
Where all my thoughts aren't racing
If I could escape
I would never forget you
And I cried last night
Cuz everything is breaking
Whats with the weather
Its minus 2
And its not even september
And I have the blues
They won't hire me with tattoos on my face
But that's ok
