Primal Screaming — Clint Fleet [Dark Grime Era Cover Extended]

[Tick] …see me… please… see me… Find me! Find me! Find me! FIND— ME—!!! Get me! Get me! Get me! GET— ME—!!! Take me! Take me! Take me! TAKE— ME—!!! I’m visible… I’m not hard to find… I’m not hard to want… (please) take me away… from this pain [Ryan’s Rambling Rap] Okay— let’s sort this out, keep the thoughts in a line, One step at a time, stay present, stay fine. Focus on the breathing, keep the rhythm in place, Don’t speed up, don’t slip, don’t lose the pace. Check-check— heartbeat steady, or at least it should be, But there’s a tremor in the pulse and it’s catching up to me. Think-think— find structure, don’t fall through the cracks, Count forward, count backward, try holding it back— But the ground starts— tilting— and the words get… loud, Like a thousand tiny warn— warnings in a— crowd. Try— try— keep con… keep the voice from… breaking, But the shake in my hands is a— dead— give— Push— push— pressure rising under— my— Every rational… thought… just… slipping— Stop— stop— hold— no— use— I’m— the panic— in my throat— edges— ripp— ripp— [Tick] FIND— ME—!!! Find me! Find me! Find me! FIND— ME—!!! Get me! Get me! Get me! FIND— ME—!!! Take me! Take me! Take me! TAKE— ME—!!! [Xanna] …I’m here… I’m still here…