Kae Tempest – More Pressure Lyrics

 

More Pressure Lyrics by Kae Tempest (feat. Kevin Abstract)

 

More pressure, more release
More relief, more belief
More distance, more reach
The truth is, I don’t know, it’s so deep

I know nothing
I used to think things were so clear
I was so near to nowhere
I could feel everything in me
Pushing for certains, certains are flimsy
Rock-solid ground beneath me now tells me there’s no ground at all
More pressure, more release
Your eyes, your cheeks, your features crease

More desire, less deceit
Less complex, more complete
Less push, more flow
Please, let me let go

Get it all out of you, let it surprise you
I was in a party, face mostly eyeballs
Chin deep in a bag of white lies
Saying I’m sick and tired of my own advice
I see it now
So perfect
But so hard to put into practice
One step forwards, two steps backwards
One souls epiphanies, another souls madness
I saw the truth in the curls of the vanishing girl
Hands like cobwebs dangling
Eyes like deep sea dives
She said stop worrying, man, stop panicking

Calmer
Clearer
Closer
Nearer

More grounded, more rooted
Less convoluted

More stillness, more movement
More existence, less improvement
More decisions, less solutions
Less inhibition, less confusion

More intuition, more connection
More nature, more protection
More abundance, more reflection
Less instruction, more comprehension

More pressure, more release
More relief, more belief
More distance, more reach
The truth is, I don’t know, it’s so deep

More pressure, more release
More relief, more belief
Less push, more flow
Please, let me let go

Let me let go
Blast from the past what’s so special
Ghetto in the universal
Well into the road that you came here for
Look at me, man, I came here past four
Look at the pressure, look at the souls
Look at the freedom, look at the clones
Look at my scars, look at my bones
Look at my folks
More relief, more push
More me, more you
Less news
Understand how to uh
And you taught me how to, uh, so I can’t forget you
Travellin’ mind, revellin’
Let you try and rattle them
What’s true to you, what’s real?
We still stealing wallets from cars
Sitting on top of your car
We getting lost in the bar, let ’em know

More pressure, more release
More relief, more belief
More distance, more reach
The truth is, I don’t know, it’s so deep

More pressure, more release
More relief, more belief
Less push, more flow
Please, let me let go