[Verse: Pressure] It's been a while since we last touched bases Ever since ‘State of the Art' rushed playlists Been around the globe a couple of times Sang in a thousand homes but none of them mine Played a thousand shows under the lights And walked on mountain roads touching the sky Rocked foreign shores where I swore I had no name That meant more than the awards and accolades Like I can't believe we made our calling We've barely stopped to breathe and take it all in It's got a hold on me the day I fold and leave It's gonna seem like I'm falling And I buried two friends, lost touch with some others Split with my girl, found love with another For every road the world I know gets smaller Came home to find my son had grown a head taller