[VERSE 1] You press I swell You smile I sell Another little piece of me To keep the peace in hell Thin skin Thick nerve Cheap shot Big words You keep leaning on the bruise Just to see if it still hurts Pick Prod Poke at the seam You keep feeding the pressure Then blame me when I scream ⸻ [PRE-CHORUS — BUILDING] Heat in the blood Blood in the boil Stretch me thin Watch me spoil Tighter Tighter Skin pulled thin One more push— LET THE PRESSURE WIN ⸻ [CHORUS — HUGE / MELODIC] I’M A BLISTER BORN FROM THE FRICTION A little bit of pressure Turned into addiction I’M A BLISTER READY TO BURST You kept touching the wound Just to see if it hurt Rub me raw Wear me thin You wanted underneath my skin? NOW I’M UNDER YOURS ⸻ [VERSE 2] Soft hands Sharp touch Too close Too much You call it love While you’re grinding me down to dust Scratch that Peel back Nice try Bad act You keep dressing up the damage Like I won’t notice that Drip Drop Heat in the vein Funny how you light the match Then complain about the flame ⸻ [PRE-CHORUS — BIGGER BUILD] Heat in the blood Blood in the boil Twist the skin Salt the soil Tighter Tighter Nothing gives Keep on pressing— SEE WHAT LIVES ⸻ [CHORUS] I’M A BLISTER BORN FROM THE FRICTION A little bit of pressure Turned into addiction I’M A BLISTER READY TO BURST You kept touching the wound Just to see if it hurt Rub me raw Wear me thin You wanted underneath my skin? NOW I’M UNDER YOURS ⸻ [BRIDGE — HAUNTING / BUILDING] Small at first Barely there Little red warning You didn’t care Then came the heat Then came the sting Then came the pulse Under everything You poked it You picked it You pulled at the thread You kept it alive When you should’ve let it dead Now it’s breathing Now it’s beating Now it’s begging to split You wanted a reaction? THIS IS IT ⸻ [BREAKDOWN — MASSIVE BOUNCE] PRESS PULL PICK PEEL Tell me now— HOW DOES IT FEEL? PRESS PULL PICK PEEL You made the wound I MADE IT REAL ⸻ [FINAL BUILD] Too much heat Too much weight Too much pressure Too fucking late Skin goes white Then red Then black You kept pushing— NOW PUSH IT BACK ⸻ [FINAL CHORUS — BIGGEST] I’M A BLISTER BORN FROM THE FRICTION Every little wound Became ammunition I’M A BLISTER FINALLY BURST You wanted to know How bad it could hurt Rub me raw Wear me thin You wanted underneath my skin? NOW I’M UNDER YOURS You made the pressure You made the pain You kept touching the wound— NOW REMEMBER MY NAME ⸻ [FINAL HIT] BLISTER.
