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
