Pulse in the bone (wersja 2)

Verse

Neon cuts the dark below

Black boots on the polished floor

Every pulse I feel goes straight to more

Static in my fingers, static in my hair

I'm not alive here, but I'm still aware

Fingers up against the steel

Feel it climb into the bone

Circuit heart, it's never gone

Chrome and glass and nothing else

Bodies close, no names to guess

Just the hum where the skin turns thin

Chorus

Static in my hands

Chrome on every part of me

I am not a body here

I'm a pulse inside a wire

Verse 2

Mirror ball spinning overhead

Bass in hollow under-ribbed bed

Eyes closed, I can still see the room

Every stranger moving to this same tune

No weight left but a heavy pull

Into the floor, into the wall

Chorus

Static in my hands

Chrome on every part of me

I am not a body here

I'm a pulse inside a wire

Bridge

No name

Just heat and skin

Lost and found within

Chorus

Static in my hands

Chrome on every part of me

I am not a body here

I'm a pulse inside a wire