I'm the strong one, I'm not nervous
I'm as tough as the crust of the earth is
I move mountains
I move churches
And I glow 'cause I know what my worth is
I don't ask how hard the work is
Got a rough, indestructible surface
Diamonds and platinum,
I find 'em, I flatten 'em
I take what I'm handed,
I break what's demanded, but
Under the surface
I feel berserk as a tightrope walker
In a three-ring circus
Under the surface
Was hercules ever like
“yo, I don't wanna fight cerberus?”
Under the surface
I'm pretty sure I'm worthless
If I can't be of service
A flaw or a crack
The straw in the stack
That breaks the camel's back
What breaks the camel's back?
It's pressure like a drip, drip, drip,
That'll never stop, whoa
Pressure that'll tip, tip, tip
Till you just go pop, whoa-uh-uh
Give it to your sister,
Your sister's older
Give her all the heavy things
We can't shoulder
Who am I if I can't run with the ball?
If I fall to
Pressure like a grip, grip, grip,
And it won't let go, whoa
Pressure like a tick, tick, tick
Till it's ready to blow, whoa-uh-uh
Give it to your sister,
Your sister's stronger
See if she can hang on a little longer
Who am I if I can't carry it all?
If I falter
Under the surface
I hide my nerves and it worsens,
I worry somethin' is gonna hurt us
Under the surface
The ship doesn't swerve as it heard
How big the iceberg is
Under the surface
I think about my purpose
Can I somehow preserve this?
Line up the dominoes
A light wind blows
You try to stop it tumbling
But on and on it goes, but
Wait, if I could shake
The crushing weight
Of expectations would that free
Some room up for joy?
Or relaxation? Or simple pleasure?
Instead we measure
This growing pressure
Keeps growing, keep going
'cause all we know is
Pressure like a drip, drip, drip,
That'll never stop, whoa
Pressure that'll tip, tip, tip
Till you just go pop, whoa-uh-uh
Give it to your sister,
It doesn't hurt and
See if she can handle
Every family burden
Watch as she buckles and bends
But never breaks
N.C.
Pressure like a grip, grip, grip,
And it won't let go, whoa
Pressure like a tick, tick, tick
Till it's ready to blow, whoa-uh-uh
Give it to your sister
And never wonder
If the same pressure
Would've pulled you under
Who am I,
If I don't have what it takes
No cracks, no breaks,
No mistakes, no pressure