Misery Signals - Reset

Panic sets in,
the room just spins,
here it comes again.

Slipping through my fingers, out of my reach,
nothing is picture perfect,
buried under the rocks of a landslide,
nothing here is picture perfect,
slipping through your fingers,
it's out of your hands.

Bleed,
holding on gets harder and harder,
giving up gets harder and harder,
release,
the tension corrupts direction,
I've lost control.

Slipping through your fingers, it's out of my grasp,
nothing here is ever perfect,
crippled by the weight of the downfall,
nothing here is real.

Keep control.

A lifetime of open wounds,
completely incomplete.

Holding on gets harder and harder,
giving up gets harder and harder,
release,
the tension corrupts direction,
I've lost control.

Just hold on tighter and tighter, and keep control,
just hold on tighter and tighter, just hold me still.