PULSE

Written in September 2009

Sleep hold on… wait longer for me to play
Dreams go on and run, there’s no need to fade away
‘Cause time stretches onward
And this is madness, this is madness, this is mad
All the words and all the reasons
And the subconscious believing
That something’s missing.  Hold me.
I wanna turn up the music and dance

CHORUS: Feel the pulse; let the fluid rush
Right through your brain
And the motion of the room, the floor
And this ocean of faces, and you
Lookin’ good and dancin’ right
Was I with you the other night?
Do I know your name?
Maybe… it’s all the same.

Take my hand; come closer
And feel me sway
Dance to the music and you will feel
Us drift away
And time will stretch endless
‘Cause this is madness, this is madness, this is mad
All the words and all the reasons
Well I think I stopped believing
That something’s missing; hold me
I wanna turn up the music and dance

CHORUS

Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, take me away
‘Cause I just wanna find the best in
Come on darlin’ the night is young
Put my interest to the test then
Hold me closer to you
To you
And time will stress endless
And this is madness, this is madness, this is madness
So fade the words and fade the reasons
I don’t want to believe,
I can’t believe that
Something’s missing; hold me
I wanna turn up the music and dance

copywrite Lauren Foster