More Pressure

More pressure, more release More relief, more belief More distance, more reach The truth is, I don't know, it's so deep I know nothing I used to think things were so clear I was so near to nowhere I could feel everything in me Pushing for certains, certains are flimsy Rock solid ground beneath me now Tells me there's no ground at all More pressure, more release Your eyes, your cheeks Your features crease More desire, less deceit Less complex, more complete Less push, more flow Please, let me let go Get it all out of you, let it surprise you I was in a party, face mostly eyeballs Chin deep in a bag of white lies Saying I'm sick and tired of my own advice I see it now, so perfect But so hard to put into practice One step forwards, two steps backwards One soul's epiphany's another soul's madness I saw the truth in the curls of the vanishing girl Hands like cobwebs dangling Eyes like deep sea dives She said, "stop worrying, man, stop panicking" Calmer, clearer, closer, nearer More grounded, more rooted Less convoluted More stillness, more movement More existence, less improvement More decisions, less solutions Less inhibition, less confusion More intuition, more connection More nature, more protection More abundance, more reflection Less instruction, more comprehension More pressure, more release More relief, more belief More distance, more reach The truth is, I don't know, it's so deep More pressure, more release More relief, more belief Less push, more flow Please, let me let go Let me let go Blast from the past, what's so special? Ghetto in the universal Well into the road that you came here for Look at me, man, I came here past four Look at the pressure, look at the souls Look at the freedom, look at the clones Look at my scars, look at my bones Look at my folks, more relief, more push More me, more you, less news (yes, yes) Uh, understand how to, uh And you taught me how to, uh So I can't forget you Travellin' mind, revellin' Let you try and rattle them What's true to you? What's real? Used to steal all them wallets from cars Sitting on top of your car We getting lost in the bar, let 'em know More pressure, more release More relief, more belief More distance, more reach The truth is, I don't know, it's so deep More pressure, more release More relief, more belief Less push, more flow Please, let me let go