Pulse
The mess hallI felt something pass by, made me feel brand new
Now im standing on a corner, eyes kick the back of my head, nothing breathing in a picture, but the calling of a who
The air is kinda rotten, rotten like a fires been through, last thing that i remember, i was crawling after you.
I here a girl sing
You stoped? me head too, as my brand seemed to gather, to a memory or an echo of you sayin nothing else matters,
Im walking here in this dimm light, it makes a fire of a soul, i can taste a little leather, leather as the air gets cold
And the girl sings
I want the sun in the sky now,
My brain was all i ever felt in my head,
And wat gatherd in the distance,
Gatherd north, east, south and west like a shadow,
Staggers in the headlight,
It could be easy just to crawl in to the next life,
Bold as a boy can be,
The milatary standing on the side walk looking at me,
Just rasing my arms to a chromatic sky,
Looking for a weapon while the devil rides high,
Or away, away to move into the next life,
I shot crashed then a valley of fire
And my head is a picture built to decay,
Then anything i ever had falling away,
Im burning so fast like new born star, hearing nothing but a voice just breaking my heart
Singing boy your bent by wat you can't control, youv seen it in the daylight, and find your way for your will to bend?