I am angry all the time no ones fault but mine
tell me how you fashion kind when you're out of style
and I try hard to answer all the questions that you've posed
tell me now how should I care when I feel so alone and so unloved
and the pressure is rising I mean it, it's binding
I've been compromising for you
the pressure is rising I mean it, it's binding
I've been compromising for you
you come home real late at night
ripe to pick a fight, I know just the kind you like
so come on and bite
and I've tried hard to answer all the punches that you've thrown
tell me now how should I fare
when I feel so unloved and so alone
and the pressure is rising I mean it, it's binding
I've been compromising for you
the pressure is rising I mean it, it's binding
I've been compromising for you
the pressure is rising...I've been compromising for you
I'm waiting at the bus stop in the morning and it's pouring
I am waiting at the bus stop for you
Staring at walls with closed doors, the key that won't work
sure helps the time pa** by saying
I'm wrong when I'm wrong and knowing it's the right thing
sure helps the thoughts in my mind [x2]
and the pressure is rising I mean it, it's binding
I've been compromising for you
the pressure is rising I mean it, it's binding
I've been compromising for you
I'm waiting at the bus stop in the morning and it's pouring
I am waiting at the bus stop for you