Pulse

Oh,
it starts low.
One two, one two.
No sign of three.

Oh,
I want this.
It swells, it swells.
Rising higher.

Oh,
The tension.
The crash, the crash.
All has fallen.

And there's no way out,
It's time to wake up,
It makes you feel alive,
But you know you won't survive.

And now it burns you,
And yet you want more?
It purifies your soul,
It pulses and you're whole.

Oh,
It ended.
Rewind, rewind.
Listen again.

Oh,
The bassline.
Throbbing, throbbing.
This is heartbeat.

Oh,
This is it.
It ends, it ends.
The crescendo.