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Regulate the Poison (Lyric Video) - Chasing Cranes

We've all learned to function at the edge of something we don't want to name. Smiling through conversations, measuring out controlled doses of our worst habits, keeping the fracture hidden just below the surface. This is a portrait of someone performing stability while standing too close to the endge, knowing one wrong breath could change everything. Find Chasing Cranes on all your favorite streaming services: Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/4v7oP... Apple Music:   / chasing-cranes   Amazon: https://music.amazon.com/artists/B0DS... Regulate the Poison By Chasing Cranes Most days I look responsible, With a confident nod and a practiced grin, talk about the weekend With a slow, uneasy honesty like the walls aren’t closing in. There’s something underneath the life they think I lead, a patient, persistent hunger that I never let them see. I’ve learned to regulate the poison, keep it just below the crash, enough to keep me steady, not enough to raise a flag. From the outside I look settled, yeah, I’m doing just fine, no one sees the tiny numbers always running around my mind. I’m a hairline fracture, one hard breath from giving way, just a couple pounds of pressure from becoming what I hate, standing inches from the fire, telling everyone I’m fine. telling everyone I’m fine. Nights when all the streets are empty and the glow from screens is dim, it shows up like a melody I swore I’d never play again. It lives there in the doorway between the hallway and the dark, breathing in my every heartbeat, waiting for the weakest part. I’ve learned to regulate the poison I count out quiet compromises, line them up along the shelf, I mumble “just for tonight” As I swear I’m still myself. I’m a hairline fracture, one hard breath from giving way, just a couple pounds of pressure from becoming what I hate, standing inches from the fire, telling everyone I’m fine. I pull it all together I make sure everyone’s ok And no one sees me shaking (I’m doin’ okay) With one foot hanging (I’m holdin’ on) Off the ledge inside my head (yea, I’m doin’ just fine) I’m a hairline fracture, one hard breath from giving way, just a couple pounds of pressure from becoming what I hate, standing inches from the fire, telling everyone I’m fine. standing inches from the fire, telling everyone I’m fine. (telling everyone I’m tried)