Zloy Rock - Don't Slip

Pulse gets deeper every time.
In my head, no tunnel light, only shadows, always black.
Crossing me, not unchained,
Pressure drilling through my veins.
Every breath a step too far, falling down beneath the dark.
Night keeps riding on the roofs, I'm so tired of this truth.
Hear me, hear me.
On the edge, life flashes before my eyes.