Pressure Pressure pressure coming down and I don't know how
I've got to find a way to deal I got no time so I mean right now
I can't stand the pressure got to find the source and knock it down
I take a look in that direction I'm the only one still around
Time
I'm killing myself I find
Destruction of my own mind
I need time
Wounds are healed by time
And this is for sure the worst kind
Situations won't fall in line
I need time
Tick tick tock hear the clock tick tock
The end
As I sit around and wonder did I ever have a single friend
All the friends I thought I had didn't stick around till the end
Some have changed so much I figure what the hell is up with them
I want it, I need it
I've got to have it, I need more time
I crave it, we all want it
I just ran out of time
