Pressure Point کے بول

These four walls don't make no home I'm here with you but still alone Unspoken thoughts fill my head Unspoken words that should be said So let it out before it blows This pressure point is getting close No, these four walls don't make no home I'm here with you but still alone I'm so afraid the things I'll say Will hurt you so, drive you away Things can't go on the way they are We've let it go just much too far So let it out before it blows This pressure point is getting close No, these four walls don't make no home I'm here with you but still alone