Surface Pressure

No Resolve

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    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-oh
    Pressure that'll tip, tip, tip till you just go pop, whoa-oh-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?
    If I fall to

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    Pressure like a grip, grip, grip, and it won't let go, whoa-oh
    Pressure like a tick, tick, tick till it's ready to blow, whoa-oh-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

    Under the surface
    I hide my nerves and it worsens, I worry somethin' is gonna hurt us
    Under the surface
    The ship doesn't swerve, has it heard how big the iceberg is?

    Under the surface
    I think about my purpose, can I somehow preserve this?
    Line up the dominoes, a light wind blows
    You try to stop it topplin', but on and on it goes

    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, keep going, 'cause all we know is

    Pressure like a drip, drip, drip that'll never stop, whoa-oh
    Pressure that'll tip, tip, tip till you just go pop, whoa-oh-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-oh
    Pressure like a tick, tick, tick till it's ready to blow, whoa-oh-oh-oh
    Give it to your sister and never wonder
    If the same pressure would've pulled you under
    Who am I if I don't have what it takes?

    No cracks, no breaks
    No mistakes!
    No pressure!

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