Testo di No Pressure

I’m full on what I’m fed, I’ve got no more room inside my head And all this air is dead, I need something to put me to bed I’m standing on my own, on top of all I know I just can’t let this go Do it for myself, what do I have to lose? There’s no pressure now, no need to choose Do it for myself, what do I have to lose? There’s no pressure now Do it for myself There’s no pressure now