PRESSURE POINT I don't need a reason, I don't need a sign, got a head full of questions but I'm feeling alright. Everybody's talking, everybody's got a view, I can let the noise pass by without letting it choose. Hold that thought, let it breathe, don't let every little thing get underneath. Pressure point, pressure point, right where the tension starts to disappear. Hold that thought, let it breathe, leave a little space between the want and need. Quick calculation, complication, too many angles in a single conversation, second-guess, redirect, rearrange the equation, cut the unnecessary weight from the situation. I can catch the moment before it gets crowded, hear what matters when the rest gets louder, thoughts move quick but I don't have to follow, leave today's problems somewhere for tomorrow. Sharp turn, hard stop, new perspective, one small change makes the whole thing different, nothing dramatic, nothing to prove, sometimes the smartest thing is knowing when to move. Hold that thought, let it breathe, don't let every little thing get underneath. Pressure point, pressure point, right where the tension starts to disappear. Hold that thought, let it breathe, leave a little space between the want and need. I don't need every answer, I don't need every reason, some things make more sense when you give them room to settle. Pressure point. Let it breathe. Pressure point. Set it free. Hold that thought, let it breathe, don't let every little thing get underneath. Pressure point, pressure point, right where the tension starts to disappear. Hold that thought, let it breathe, leave a little space between the want and need.
