“Learn to light a candle in the darkest moments of someone’s life. Be the light that helps others see; it is what gives life its deepest significance.” – Roy T. Bennet

Pulse

Can you feel

All the words just like the rain?

When they land they aren’t the same

There they end up in a puddle

You’d waste your time to separate

And the people

In this crowd they won’t confess

To being scared or something less

Than perfectly happy

Moving just like all the rest

Or do I speak for myself

When I say I’m suffocating?

Enough is enough

Right now I’m relocating

Where is the breathable air

In this space I’m occupying?

Enough is enough

Right now I’m relocating

Can you feel

The music pulsing through your veins?

Any louder you will faint

How much longer will you suffer?

You’re staying still with all your strength

And the people

With their elbows in your sides

Painful memories in their minds

Want to lose themselves in dancing

And other things you do at night

Or do I speak for myself

When I say I’m suffocating?

Enough is enough

Right now I’m relocating

Where is the breathable air

In this space I’m occupying?

Enough is enough

Right now I’m relocating

Everyone wants to say goodbye

But they don’t know how and they don’t know why

You can only stand them for so long

And then the hours lose their fun

Everyone wants to say goodbye

But they don’t know how and they don’t know why

You can only stand them for so long

And then the hours lose their fun

Or do I speak for myself

When I say I’m suffocating?

Enough is enough

Right now I’m relocating

Where is the breathable air

In this space I’m occupying?

Enough is enough

Right now I’m relocating

Do I speak for myself

When I say I’m suffocating?

Enough is enough

Right now I’m relocating

Where is the breathable air

In this space I’m occupying?

Enough is enough

Right now I’m relocating

 

 

© 2011 singinthebreeze.wordpress.com

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Comments on: "Pulse" (1)

  1. Great lyrical beat, enjoyed it so much… and I heard the cry, and I’m suffocating too, I think we could all do with lungs full of fresh, clean air…not tainted with life’s despair…. x Pen.x .

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