Beat the Pressure

It's seven and you ain't called me back again
Guess your impression of me wasn't anything
I got my hopes up and I won't make that mistake
Because I feel alive, without your kind
I smelt the flowers in the yard
Sensed spring is in the air

I'm looking up when you want me looking down
And I feel alive, without your kind

Sometimes you gotta go back
To move forward
You gotta get up to get down
You gotta keep moving through the moments
You gotta get up to get down

Tell me baby why you feeling down
(I don't know what to do at all)
Oh tell me honey can't you turn this round
(My hands are tied, better make the call)

You've got conviction that for sure
Think you're a beacon, you feel so light, you feel so pure
I rue the day we come in contact once again
And if I see your eyes, my heart will crystallize

Sometimes you gotta go back
Picture yourself a god
And powers in the air

Your impact in my sphere is nearly dead
And I feel alive, I don't know your kind

Sometimes you gotta go back
To move forward
You gotta get up to get down
You gotta keep moving through the moments
You gotta get up to get down

I'm gonna head out west
I'm gonna look my best
I'm gotta beat the pressure, yeah yeah yeah

I'm gonna do my thing
I gotta ride this wave
I gotta beat the pressure, yeah yeah yeah

Tell me baby why you feeling down
(I don't know what to do at all)
Oh tell me honey can't we turn this round
(My hands are tied, better make the call)