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