Pressure, I wish I could just forget it
I'm obsessive
Count it once and then twice
I'm forgetting
People question why I am who I am
I can't tell them, oh
Second guessing
Why I'm running, I wish I could stop

First I am up, up, up
Then it is too much, much, much
So my brain lets me drop, drop, drop
Parents be like "What? "

I'm under
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
I'm tired of holding on
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
That's why I wrote this song
I thought I'd try normal
It made me feel awful
Tryna keep it together
I'm under
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
I think I might explode

Forget it
Trying hard not to regret it
Rejecting
The parts you thought weren't interesting
Now I'm better
Love that I can say I never gave up
Still, there's pressure
Got me screaming, I wish I could stop

First I am up, up, up
Then it is too much, much, much
So my brain lets me drop, drop, drop
Parents be like "What? "

I'm under
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
I'm tired of holding on
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
That's why I wrote this song
I thought I'd try normal
It made me feel awful
Tryna keep it together
I'm under
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
I think I might explode

I think I might explode
I think I might explode
I think I might explode

I'm under
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
I'm tired of holding on
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
That's why I wrote this song
I thought I'd try normal
It made me feel awful
Tryna keep it together
I'm under
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
I think I might explode