PRESSURE BOMB 3?!?!

Slow down Those words mean nothing My brain just revs up faster Pressure bomb in a goddamn knife fight Ecstatic pathways runaway flood my mind Overstimulation makes me feel like I'm alive Oh I wish there was a way that I could Sing these lines A million miles a minute Maybe then I could begin to feel like They could keep up with the semi-automatic Static that's keeping me up It drives me forward every moment Makes sure I don't stop too long to Smell the flowers I been here too long I might Burn up and explode Slow down Those words mean nothing My brain just revs up faster Pressure bomb in a goddamn knife fight I get in the way of myself And it hurts to admit That sometimes I'm unequipped To handle It all on my own But why do it alone It's cause I know I'll never Slow down Those words mean nothing My brain just revs up faster Pressure bomb in a goddamn knife fight I'm at the end of my means From idolizing a made-up man Who one day could be me But does version sleep at night Or ever take a minute to just breathe Or Just to be Slow down Those words mean nothing My brain just revs up faster Pressure bomb in a goddamn knife fight Slow down Those words mean nothing My brain just revs up faster Pressure bomb in a goddamn knife fight