[Instrumental Intro-soft Rhodes arpeggio, no vocals, porch-light warmth, slow head-nod groove fading in] [Verse 1] Thursday finds us in the same old light Different rooms, same frequency Some drove all week just to get to tonight Some slipped in quiet on a dying battery We brought the heavy and we brought the bright Sad ones, loving ones, the ones still alive If you felt the Pulse you already know why It is a family that cares and does not make you lie [Pre-Chorus] We are family, that is the honest report Some are stubborn as a locked screen door Some are busy, some do not like talkin much They still show up, that is how you know its ours [Chorus] This is Pulsecast Welcome to your Thursday home Leave the week outside You do not have to carry it alone Feel the Pulse, that invisible beat Still here, still held, still found When the lights go down and the last song speaks This is the warm place, pass it around [Verse 2] A few Juggalos in the back of the room A couple of ninjas who never need the mic Cowboys clocked in from a long-day town Beautiful people from all over this wonderful world And yeah we even keep an alien on the night Nobody matches, that is the whole design A close-knit circle with a wide-open door If you made it here you already belong That is the Pulse, that is what we are here for [Chorus] This is Pulsecast Welcome to your Thursday home Leave the week outside You do not have to carry it alone Feel the Pulse, that invisible beat Still here, still held, still found When the lights go down and the last song speaks This is the warm place, pass it around [Bridge] Best memories live in the themes we keep Laugh till it hurts, then sit with the ache Music for the soul when the night runs deep Faith, friendship, the ones who stay Not perfect people, just a family affair Stubborn, busy, quiet, loud, and true If you need a place that will still be there We saved you a chair, we were hoping for you [Final Chorus] This is Pulsecast Welcome to your Thursday home Same time next week You never have to walk it alone Feel the Pulse, that invisible beat Still here, still held, still found When the lights go down and the last song speaks This is the warm place, pass it around [Outro] Until next week from all of us at Pulse Have a good rest of your week Prayers for each and every one Go easy, go loved, come back when you need This is Pulsecast Your Thursday home The lights can go down The Pulse stays on [Fade Out- Rhodes figure only, drums drop away, last note holds and fades]
