If I were to work and to think hard enough,Would I need 
sleep at night, would my body fall off?
If the pressure was gone, then what would be there?
How would it look, and what would it wear?
The absence is not enough
Leisure is the absent of love
So you tell me relax, that I need some time
That I worry to much, that everything's fine
The absence is not enough
Leisure is just the absent of love
Sleep tight all night long
I might wake up wrong
Sleep tight don't be mad
Pressure is all I have.