It's that feeling you get when you stand on the edge and look down. What are we really afraid of? Is it height? Or is gravity the real culprit that makes our toes curl?
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fiogf49gjkf0d Brain unwinds like a cuckoo clock - Eyes go crossed and your pressure drops
Muscles twitch behind your eyes - Fingers tingle and your throat goes dry
Short duration palpitations - Random hyperventilation
Make the scene at cousin Jack's - Leave him to put the bottles back
Racket like a stick on a picket fence - Babbling words that make no sense
Injectors fail as you hit the gas - Take it up the Khyber Pass!
Knuckles white you grip the wheel - Buckles tighten tires squeel
Heart ticks with random clicks - Deep in the mix your ratchet sticks
Vessels twist and your veins constrict - Arteries thick as a lunatic
Lever's pulled the switch is flicked - Brain is fooled and mind is tricked
Tunnel vision - systems fail - Nerve collision - trains derail
Door is stuck the window's latched - Trap is sprung and the jam is hatched
Ride my bike on a cardiac spike - Thunder claps and lightning strikes
Inner works are overwound - Springs are stretched and spiral bound
Paralyzed on a railroad track - Senses cracked by a panic attack
Empty space you can't ignore - Expands inside as you hit the floor
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