
[verse 1] I lost my breath in a hallway downtown Trapped my thoughts in a heavy tight space The ceiling is dropping down low, exit nowhere in sight I do, I do, I do, I do [Chorus] What's wrong with a little bit of pressure? (Tell me) I would rather feel smothered than open to the storm every time (Uh-uh, fear me, stranger) A little bit of tight space, danger I'd rather be locked and secure than exposed to your point of view [verse 2] I don't feel the breeze from the outside world Locked in this frame, keeping darkness inside There's no open sky, you're looking in from afar I wonder why [Chorus] What's wrong with a little bit of pressure? Tell me I would rather feel smothered than open to the storm every time (Uh, fear me, stranger) A little bit of tight space, danger I'd rather be locked and secure than exposed to your point of view I do, I do, I do, I do I do, I do, I do, I do [Bridge] I do, I do, I do, I do I do, I do... In this tight space... [Chorus] What's wrong with a little bit of pressure? (tell me) I would rather feel smothered than open to the storm every time (every, every time) Uh, fear me, (stranger) A little bit of tight space, danger I'd rather be locked and secure than exposed to your point of view (point of view) [Outro] Rather be suffocating here than lost in a crowded room I do, I do, I do, I do I do, I do, I do, I do [End]