[Instrumental Intro] [Verse 1] Room runs dark, but the floor stays hot Kick comes down and the talking stops Hands find time on the second bar Low drums roll from the back of the room No one asks where the rhythm began One foot moves, then another one lands Bassline bends underneath the crowd Midnight hits and the drums get loud [Chorus] Hold that pulse, hold that pulse Feel that weight when the low beat comes Hold that pulse, hold that pulse Keep it moving till the morning runs [Verse 2] Shirt on skin, condensation falls Bodies shift by the concrete walls Someone laughs, someone misses the beat Then drops back in when the pattern repeats Eyes half shut but the room stays sharp Low tom cracks through the bassline dark No big words, nothing left to prove Only the drum and the way we move [Pre-Chorus] Hear it climb beneath the sound One more turn, then back around [Chorus] Hold that pulse, hold that pulse Feel that weight when the low beat comes Hold that pulse, hold that pulse Keep it moving till the morning runs [Bridge] Shoulder close, then space again Sweat runs cold when the bass drops in One beat leaves, another arrives The room goes still — then comes alive [Post-Bridge / Build] Drum by drum, the pressure grows Nobody speaks but everybody knows Step by step till the walls feel thin Hold that pulse — let the next one in [Instrumental Build-Up] [Final Chorus] Hold that pulse, hold that pulse Feel that weight when the low beat comes Hold that pulse, hold that pulse Keep it moving till the morning runs Hold that pulse, hold that pulse Stay inside it till the daylight comes [Instrumental Outro]
