Ivens
Ivens - The Pulse lyrics
Your rating:
[Verse 1:] Allow me to scale the basins edges cast afar from hours stationary Momentum gathering quick around the outskirts of my haven It seem a semi embedded existence had plans for relocation Handling paper work is tiresome to swing the weights and cranes That add to the movement which is sceptical, I'd hardly call that growth Ushered along a fishing wire, promised a presentation of hope Which turned out to be a let down, set you off, give it your best Find an entrance to the pipeworks to dodge the intersections Plus I know these underpasses well, we have an understanding Free to come and go as I please so long as I take some time to ramble About whatever architecture teaches patience if you let it Jimy up the tiles and brick work, make a mess 'til hearts content Shimmy up to the perches edge avoiding treadmill mangulation The air is somewhat bearable at this altitude of makeshift ventilation Paper mills belch a smog of bitter sweetness We're one thousand storeys tumbleweed unseen but worthy of breathing Compare that to the bustle of ivory bone pin stripe madness Duties seem to drive the occupance of a three piece Trojan gallop Into the sand trails On my signal open the flood gates Watch the beauty in destruction unfold all over the rat race [Chorus:] Resting under the pulse, under the skin, content with where I sit World watching faceless as the mayhem steadily loses grip In an over populated coma patent ward it's a given For cogs to turn and brave the rusty build up from the system Resting under the pulse, under the skin, content with where I fit World watching faceless as the mayhem steadily loses grip In an over populated coma patent ward it's a given For cogs to solder on in fear of disturbing the rhythm Snap out of that hypothetical daze from flicking filters aimlessly Straining against the aggression of the current fighting mainly For a chance to disturb the peace and split the title wave single file Through the gap, down the middle - keep actions simple When dealing with the Venus trifid intentions are to punctuate physics At any sign of a threat scare tactics cease to impress Plus I'm too worn down by the glare shot around and amplified By these pain glass windmills clipping the sky That seem to have sprung up over night Side by side yet out of sync, irregular blocks are building up Rapidly changing the face of how landscape breathes in the wake All that aside soldier on and venture still into the thick of it Trudging about my business here, fail safe to be passive When seeking refuge once again to piece together collections made Salvaging what's possible after sweeping up the miscarriage The result of an overstayed unwanted welcome From both sides of the spectrum Watch tower spotted desired destination, praised make haste Barely made it half way up the crows nest, swallowed in an instant Tedious indeed the need to rejuvinate chances grave Shited once again admit defeat, back to the basin Naive underline of change so light a candle for this day [Chorus:] Resting under the pulse, under the skin, content with where I sit World watching faceless as the mayhem steadily loses grip In an over populated coma patent ward it's a given For cogs to turn and brave the rusty build up from the system Resting under the pulse, under the skin, content with where I fit World watching faceless as the mayhem steadily loses grip In an over populated coma patent ward it's a given For cogs to solder on in fear of disturbing the rhythm