The Pressure Will Blow

Set me on my destination Point me the way to my position What's the meaning of my mission I have made my decision clear I don't need another reason I don't want anymore prime time I have made my decision Not for the first but for the last time I'm setting on slow I'm building it up I'm letting it go The pressure will blow on time I don't want another story You can place it with your nursery rhymes I don't want to take the glory Why don't you and him take it this time I don't need another reason I can't make another plan I know you're both in secret liason So we must go our separate ways I'm setting on slow I'm building it up I'm letting it go The pressure will blow on time So I'll keep pushing my position Till the pressure builds it well But I keep pressing your decision Till you've made your mind up as well I can't take another season I can't make another play I know you're in secret liason So we must go our separate ways I'm setting on slow I'm building it up I'm letting it go The pressure will blow on time