"Pressure Makes Diamonds" lyrics
Lose yourself in the sun
No need to prove yourself to no one
'Cause you're doing all the right things, doing it your way
Fucking up sometimes, but who was perfect anyway?
Oh, pressure makes diamonds, but imperfection makes pearls
Mmm, pleasure takes timing and that's more my kind of world
I've been trying to tell you, I think you're perfect just the way you are
Don't let them change you 'cause you're the only one who knows who you are
'Cause you're doing all the right things, doing it your way
Fucking up sometimes, but who was perfect anyway?
Oh, pressure makes diamonds, but imperfection makes pearls
Mmm, pleasure takes timing and that's more my kind of world
Oh, pressure makes diamonds, but imperfection makes pearls
Mmm, pleasure takes timing and you're more my kind of girl
I wanna see you and all of the thoughts you had (Thoughts you had)
I want the rhythm, no other parts with you
Oh, pressure makes diamonds, but imperfection makes pearls
Mmm, pleasure takes timing and that's more my kind of world
Oh, pressure makes diamonds, but imperfection makes pearls
Mmm, pleasure takes timing and you're more my kind of girl
No need to prove yourself to no one
'Cause you're doing all the right things, doing it your way
Fucking up sometimes, but who was perfect anyway?
Oh, pressure makes diamonds, but imperfection makes pearls
Mmm, pleasure takes timing and that's more my kind of world
I've been trying to tell you, I think you're perfect just the way you are
Don't let them change you 'cause you're the only one who knows who you are
'Cause you're doing all the right things, doing it your way
Fucking up sometimes, but who was perfect anyway?
Oh, pressure makes diamonds, but imperfection makes pearls
Mmm, pleasure takes timing and that's more my kind of world
Oh, pressure makes diamonds, but imperfection makes pearls
Mmm, pleasure takes timing and you're more my kind of girl
I wanna see you and all of the thoughts you had (Thoughts you had)
I want the rhythm, no other parts with you
Oh, pressure makes diamonds, but imperfection makes pearls
Mmm, pleasure takes timing and that's more my kind of world
Oh, pressure makes diamonds, but imperfection makes pearls
Mmm, pleasure takes timing and you're more my kind of girl
