Static Pulse 8

Verse

Rust-ed metal echoes down the line

Dusty old speakers hum through my spine

Every night is same, same four walls, same cold floor

Bass in the speakers crawling up my neck again

I'm searching for something worth waking up for

Nothing moving but static on the wire

Not a single spark to make me stay

Pre-Chorus

Tell me, tell me, do you feel it too?

Something in the dark is turning blue

Static buzzing through every cell

Maybe this time we won't just fade away

Maybe tonight will light up what's left behind

Let go of static, let it rise

Watch the wires come alive

Hold your hand up and touch my sky

Can you feel it coming? Can you hear it breathe

Is that... is that the pulse of something new?