Pressure Is she taking my place Keep me up late I can't take the pressure Now you've gone too far I don't know who you are You're giving me pressure I heard you're on tour Fucking some whores I don't want the pressure I don't want the pressure Tell me pretty lies Sing your lullabies When the lipstick stains On your pillows aren't Pillows aren't mine Middle of the night When I close my eyes I can hear you saying I love you Still my miss ex But my aim is getting better Still miss my ex But I'll be shooting for the center Better Keep me in place If that is the case I think that'd be better Stay out of my way I cannot obey Guess I'll see you never Get out of my face I just came to say I know this is better So much better Tell me pretty lies Sing your lullabies When the lipstick stains On your pillows aren't Pillows aren't mine Middle of the night When I close my eyes I can hear you saying I love you Still my miss ex But my aim is getting better Still miss my ex But I'll be shooting for the center All you have are words unspoken And you've run out of lies Don't you worry pretty baby We all run out of time What you do is just some poison I drink when I'm down Now you're laying sound asleep I'll rob you of your crown Still my miss ex But my aim is getting better Still miss my ex But I'll be shooting for the center