Pressure Pressure pressure coming down and I don't know how

I've got to find a way to deal I got no time so I mean right now

I can't stand the pressure got to find the source and knock it down

I take a look in that direction I'm the only one still around

Time

I'm killing myself I find

Destruction of my own mind

I need time

Wounds are healed by time

And this is for sure the worst kind

Situations won't fall in line

I need time

Tick tick tock hear the clock tick tock

The end

As I sit around and wonder did I ever have a single friend

All the friends I thought I had didn't stick around till the end

Some have changed so much I figure what the hell is up with them

I want it, I need it

I've got to have it, I need more time

I crave it, we all want it

I just ran out of time