Pressure
O, how I yearn to be comfortably numb! To release the tension of my anxiety, Slip loose of the shackles of depression, And drop the weight of the world from my shoulders. It's never been mine to carry; The pressure is all in my head. Someone point out the release valve Before we burn past the red. Let the dam find another damn Dutch boy! Tell Atlas to take the sky back! All of these dragon-shaped windmills I'm fighting Will have to just cut me some slack.