Am I bigger than the sum of my surroundings? Or does this define me? I am now encouraging the fallout of this To be brought on swiftly I am yours Consistency Control Control The pedestal you stand on slowly crushed into my shoulders It forced its way into my spine and I can barely stand This could never break you, this can only leave a void Filled only to be ripped out again in time I am your consistency I am your control I am yours Consistency Control Control We can survive But not like this We are alive But we don't quite fit Because we are cystic in nature Ever growing Ever throbbing We are thriving We are writhing I am your consistency I am your control I am yours Consistency Control