Pressure

Navigating Shadows: Escaping the Strain of Unseen Pressures
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Lyrics

I swear I saw a shadow underneath my door

I perceived a shadow beneath my door.

Laying here thinking what if it was yours

Contemplating the possibility that the shadow belongs to you.

My mind keeps playing tricks on me

Experiencing mental confusion and deception.

Got me trippin' on what I care for

Feeling emotionally disturbed about things I value.

Lately I can't tell what's even real anymore

Struggling to discern what is real in my life.

No I can't take the pressure

Expressing inability to handle the pressure.

I'm staring 'round like a foolish dude

Observing surroundings with a sense of foolishness.

I'm digging inside my dresser

Searching within myself, possibly metaphorically represented by the dresser.

Looking for some smoke so I can smoke about you

Seeking solace in smoking to cope with thoughts of you.

And I knew you so well

Reflecting on the depth of my knowledge about you.

Oh well

Accepting a situation without much concern.

Don't even try to explain

Rejecting the need for explanations.

Everybody says I look like hell

Receiving comments about my appearance and emotional state.

But I'm gettin' over numb to the pain

Becoming desensitized to emotional pain.

I felt your shadow on my wall

Sensing a presence reminiscent of you on my wall.

I just knew it was your ghost

Believing the presence is a ghostly manifestation of you.

I felt your shadow steal my heart

Feeling your influence taking away my heart precisely when I needed it.

Just when I needed it the most

Experiencing emotional vulnerability.

My mind keeps playing all these tricks

Experiencing persistent deceptive thoughts.

Feels like I fucking care for nothing

Expressing a sense of apathy and indifference.

No I can't take the pressure

Reiterating the inability to handle pressure.

I'm standing 'round like a foolish dude

Standing foolishly, possibly indicating confusion or indecision.

I'm digging inside my dresser

Continuing the metaphorical search within myself.

Looking for some smoke so I can smoke about you

Using smoking as a means to contemplate and cope with thoughts of you.

And I knew you so well

Recalling a past familiarity and understanding of you.

Oh well

Accepting a situation without much concern (repeated).

I'm fucking going insane

Expressing a heightened state of mental distress.

Everybody says I look like hell

Receiving comments about my appearance and emotional state (repeated).

But I'm gettin' numb to the pain

Becoming desensitized to emotional pain (repeated).

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