Pull Yourself Together -Airborne Anger

[Intro: 128 BPM – staccato guitar hits, pulsing low end, immediate tension] Static in my head… Something’s breaking. [Verse 1: clipped delivery, tight rhythm] You talk like it’s nothing Cracks in the walls Weight getting heavier Every call Breathing gets shallow Like you might break You call it control I call it fake [Pre-Chorus: rapid build, no space] Say it straight — don’t look away We’re out of time [Chorus: punchy, aggressive, driving] Pull yourself together — or we’re all gonna die This ain’t pressure — this is time running dry Quit the bullshit — stop telling me we’re fine Pull yourself together — or we’re all gonna die [Guitar Solo 1: tight, percussive lead] (staccato picking, rhythmic bends, locked to kick/snare hits) [Verse 2: faster, sharper phrasing] Excuses don’t hold The ground gives way You keep asking why We’re past that day Seconds keep slipping You let them slide Line is breaking Feel the divide [Pre-Chorus: higher tension] Say it loud — no room left No more signs [Chorus: heavier delivery, more bite] Pull yourself together — or we’re all gonna die No more warnings — this is do or divide Cut the bullshit — stop the lies in your mind Pull yourself together — or we’re all gonna die [Bridge: stripped, tense, almost spoken] I won’t watch it collapse While you stand still This moment decides Break… or will [Final Chorus: fastest, most urgent] Pull yourself together — or we’re all gonna die Stand up now or get buried in time No more bullshit — this is your line Pull yourself together — or we’re all gonna fuckin die No one’s coming — no one’s gonna try If it holds or it breaks — it’s on you this time Pull yourself together… don’t let it slide Pull yourself together — or we’re all gonna die [Outro: guitar solo crusendo with harmonized vocal calls] ...or we're all gonna die... Now.