Letra da Música Pressure de The Buzzhorn

I used to worry all the time
About what you thought of me
In my struggle for acceptance
I lost a lot of sleep
Under social tyranny
I tried to measure up
When I denied who I truly was
I soon became the fool
What a shame
Never free to be me
Never free to be me
I used to think you had it all
And that I was missing out
But once I took a closer look
I soon realized
The luster of your lives
Was just a bunch of veneer
And all the happy memorie
Were just a bunch of made-up lies
You lied
You try to keep up with the crowd
Never knowing who you are
Always changing
Who you are
After years of failure
I finally got the clue
I've wasted half of my life
Trying to be like you
Now I know my Maker
I see who I was meant to be
I don't nee