Framed In Poor Light - Choke

Step back, this drop in position

Is hitting hard

Deadline, this week’s lost its meaning

Been going on for a while

Push hard, focus inconsistent

Regresss to start

Shift this phrase

Just to take this weight

From my arms

Rejected stability from the start

Setting up again

Try to ensure progression’s kept

Shift this phase

Just to take this weight

From my arms

Pushing on

And it feels like sunday

It’s not worth forcing

Just go with it

Losing days, freezing this time

All i know is that pressure remains

Keeps me up

'till i can’t read what’s real

Afraid that i’ve

Framed up this shot

In poor light

Throw me up

And spit me out to fate

Seems like i’ve been

Pulled throough this mud

A few times