pulse, feel the pulse running through my veins

i get lost, but the beat brings me back again

i know fear in laughter

i know joy in pain

it’s the pulse that i can’t explain



pulse, it’s the blood rushing through my ears

i see walls but i know that there’s something here

lilting in the windows

lurking through the floor

you’ve got the pulse that i’ve waited for



it’s the thing i feel when my eyes can’t see

and my sweat breaks down to salt

you can put the blame on geography but it’s not

san andreas fault

it’s a mutiny of my network nerves

it’s a time bomb in my chest

it counterfeits my common sense

and never lets me rest



pulse, it’s a dance that can seal my fate

like the waltz of a stray through an open gate

i need confirmation

please let me explore

you’ve got the pulse that i’m looking for