PULSE

City lights are blurring on the glass, Watching moments as they quickly pass. The engine hums a quiet melody, Just the road, the rhythm, and me. No heavy weight upon my shoulders now, I’m moving forward, doesn't matter how. It’s not a thunder, it’s a steady beat, Underneath the pavement of the street. A feeling rising up into my chest, Put the worries finally to rest. Can you feel the PULSE? It’s living in the silence. Can you feel the PULSE? Cutting through the violence. It’s a quiet storm, it’s a modern sound, It’s the only truth that I have found. Keep it running, running through your veins, Breaking all the invisible chains. I used to shout to make them hear my voice, Now I know that silence is a choice. The power isn’t in the loudest cry, It’s in the steady look within your eye. Clean slate, clear mind, open road ahead, Remembering the promises I said. A feeling rising up into my chest, Put the worries finally to rest. Can you feel the PULSE? It’s living in the silence. Can you feel the PULSE? Cutting through the violence. It’s a quiet storm, it’s a modern sound, It’s the only truth that I have found. Breathe in deep... let it flow... It’s the only rhythm... that you need to know. (Pulse... Pulse...) Can you feel the PULSE? It’s living in the silence. Can you feel the PULSE? Cutting through the violence. Keep it running, running through your veins, I feel the pulse! It’s the only truth. Keep running.