The Pulse Returns 2 (wersja 2)

Verse

Fingers on the collarbone

Skin humming the same song

I've been in this pocket for hours now

Feet tracing where the floor used to be

The same four counts in my chest

Still counting me down into sleep

Glass empty, sweat still on skin

Same old kick drum waking me up again

Pre-Chorus

Hold that breath...

Let it rise...

Feel it start...

To come alive

Chorus

The pulse returns, the pulse returns

Slow through my veins like a sunrise burns

Cold to hot, dark to gold

I'm still moving when the night grows old

The pulse returns, the pulse returns

Every nerve waking up now and turns

Into one long, endless roll

Same four counts in my chest still holds

Verse 2

Sweat-damp neck against your sweat-damp spine

Same kick drum hitting us in line

Barefoot on the cooling floor

Still counting how much we want more

I've been out of here for hours now

But this feeling stays, somehow

Pre-Chorus

Hold that breath...

Let it rise...

Feel it start...

To come alive

Chorus

The pulse returns, the pulse returns

Slow through my veins like a sunrise burns

Cold to hot, dark to gold

I'm still moving when the night grows old

The pulse returns, the pulse returns

Every nerve waking up now and turns

Into one long, endless roll

Same four counts in my chest still holds

Bridge

No clock ticking here anymore

Just this one feeling on repeat

Don't let go... hold that breath

Chorus

The pulse returns, the pulse returns

Slow through my veins like a sunrise burns

Cold to hot, dark to gold

I'm still moving when the night grows old

The pulse returns, the pulse returns

Every nerve waking up now and turns

Into one long, endless roll

Same four counts in my chest still holds