Extra Pressure: A Poetic Reflection on Love and Sacrifice

This is epic sound Extra pressure baby when you wind and pull You’re killing the boy, of course You’re killing the boy, of course You’re killing the boy Extra pressure baby when you wind and pull You’re killing the boy, of course You’re killing the boy, of course You’re killing the boy I had to put my life on pause And follow you where you’re going And if I make you my business