[Verse 1]
Pride kept me strong
My faith was weak; I could not build upon
Their hands strangled me
I asked if death, perhaps, could intervene
[Verse 2]
Sweat burned my skin
And just like me, it made this wound unclean
A ghost, teasing me
I could not let him see my secrecy
[Chorus]
This time, the weight is off my back
I kept myself sincere
The pressure had to leave
This hour, the boiling blood has calmed
I kept myself serene
The pressure had to leave
The pressure had to leave
[solo]
[Chorus]
This time, the weight is off my back
I kept myself sincere
The pressure had to leave
This hour, the boiling blood has calmed
I kept myself serene
The pressure had to leave
The pressure had to leave
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