Pressure Point - Charlie

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