I checked the time, it was almost time A curious smell, an intangible crime I'm washing my clothes, but the stain still grows Cover your eyes, the stain still shows I feel the gaze against my skin I feel the gaze against my skin I know this feeling is a lie I know this feeling is a lie There's a guilt within my mind There's a guilt within my mind I know this feeling is a lie I know this feeling is a lie I don't need this pressure on I don't need this pressure on I don't need this pressure on I don't need this pressure on I don't need this pressure on I don't need this pressure on Oh, I should question not ignore Oh, I should question not ignore Songs are always buried deep Songs are always buried deep There's a lion in my arms There is a motion in my arm Oh, I should question not ignore I should believe and not ignore I don't need this pressure on I don't need this pressure on I don't need this pressure on I don't need this pressure on I don't need this pressure on I don't need this pressure on (Instrumental Interlude) I don't need this pressure on I don't need this pressure on I don't need this pressure on I don't need this pressure on I don't need this pressure on I don't need this pressure on I don't need this pressure on I don't need this pressure on I don't need this pressure on (You go down, down) I don't need this pressure on (Pass the talk of town) I don't need this pressure on (You go down greek street) I don't need this pressure on (Then it's underground) I don't need this pressure on (Well it's soho life) I don't need this pressure on (For this mobile knife) I don't need this pressure on (It's the place to shoot) I don't need this pressure on (Friday night beat route)